Getting a warmup and a meltoff now, and it was a wet, rainy day on my hike today. Took this rascalette at 125 paces wit a 160 grain Hornady RN on the up the big field at the base of the mountain. Anytime I can take one of these on a morning hike it is a real joy. Carry alot, shoot a little. First critter for the new CZ. As I slid to prone, I took time to crank the scope to 9x and set the trigger. She took a step just at the break of the trigger but dropped deader than Clinton's honor. I dragged it home to weigh it; 31 pounds on-the-hoof.

To me every day has its own special beauty. Seasons change...