Yerr, that’s the thing with them Phil. I remember coming across three squirrels in a small stand of trees, they were elusive, but basically marooned as I was armed with my rapid. I was scanning the trees through the scope for some time. By the time I’d eventually bagged them all, my arms were truly aching and I’m no noodle arm?. Still wouldn’t sell it though, too much vermin history with it and so many great memories ?. When I go, it will probably go with me, along with a load of other guns and motorcycles. It will be a big hole required ?