re: Your Opinion on High Fenced Hunts

We had a cow that was blind in one eye. She could clear a barbed wire fence with ease. We were penning the cows and she was going to the stockyard. Jumped three fences. Dad got the 30-30 out. We could not find her before it got dark. Next morning she had wandered up with the rest of the cows that were penned up in a big arena. All we had to do was shut the gate.

If she would not have come in by herself she would have been a 30-30 target

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my uncle wants to shoot a cow so bad. I have no idea why.

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When I was a kid, we were trying to load a steer up to bring it to the slaughter house in Stonewall, and we couldn't catch the damn thing. My dad went in and called the butcher and asked if they took dead cows.

My dad and pow pow come out and my dad has a .22 and pow pow has his trusty Winchester model 12 16 gauge.

My dad shot him at about 20 yards right in the forehead with the .22 and he dropped like a rock. We scooped him up with a front end loader and put him on a trailer

To this day, I laugh wondering I powpow ha squirrel shot or what in the old 16 gauge.