I've just had a disastrous afternoon. I've been working this pit hole that I realised a dog fox was lying up in. I've been stalking it all week. Seen it once. Heard it snap a twig another time.
I was there in the dark this morning waiting for it. Nothing.
Then the wind came. So I thought I will go in the pit hole and see what happens.
I slowly stalked in. Couple of steps and stop. Look, listen. Couple more steps, I looks across the water and there he is, 15 yards. I gets the percussion 10g on him and boom ?.
Off he goes and I try a second barrel. I know he is hit. I fi