Last week, the weather is perfect, they just cut the hay and more importantly, because of the drought, harvested the corn early which exposed the freshly cut hay fields that were previously masked by the corn field. I've been waiting for this day to hunt groundhogs. 



My super accurate Model 700, 223 Rem with a Douglas 26" heavy varmint barrel is set to go. I've been practicing off the sticks at the range for the last month waiting for this day since the last hay cut. Super confident - super ready and excited.
I arrive in the field at 4:00 pm and get set up. I have a perfect view of the tree line which is bordered by the freshly cut hay field. Nothing's happening but it's still early, prime time in this field is usually 5:00 to 7:00 this time of the year. I get up off my shooting chair and relieve myself - old men pee a lot.
When I turn around, I walk into the shooting cross sticks holding my rifle and the rifle crashes to the ground with a thud. I can't believe it!!!
Hoping for the best, I set up a makeshift target at 100 yards, a 5x8 card mounted in a homemade field target holder. I take careful aim and shoot. Missed completely!!! That cuts it.
I usually take two rifles but on this day I didn't. So, the hunt is a bust! 




Instead of a long-awaited hunt I go back to the range and bench the rifle at 50 yards. It's off to the left 3.5" at 50 yards. Make the adjustment. The good news is, I have two more good weather days but this time I will take two rifles in case I have another brain fart! 






My super accurate Model 700, 223 Rem with a Douglas 26" heavy varmint barrel is set to go. I've been practicing off the sticks at the range for the last month waiting for this day since the last hay cut. Super confident - super ready and excited.
I arrive in the field at 4:00 pm and get set up. I have a perfect view of the tree line which is bordered by the freshly cut hay field. Nothing's happening but it's still early, prime time in this field is usually 5:00 to 7:00 this time of the year. I get up off my shooting chair and relieve myself - old men pee a lot.

Hoping for the best, I set up a makeshift target at 100 yards, a 5x8 card mounted in a homemade field target holder. I take careful aim and shoot. Missed completely!!! That cuts it.
I usually take two rifles but on this day I didn't. So, the hunt is a bust! 





Instead of a long-awaited hunt I go back to the range and bench the rifle at 50 yards. It's off to the left 3.5" at 50 yards. Make the adjustment. The good news is, I have two more good weather days but this time I will take two rifles in case I have another brain fart! 


