This culling session was not planned, but they are some times the best, got a call late last night from a hunting pal of mine who has gone through a really bad spell.
Phone rings, alright JR fancy a lash at Charlie tonight, yeah but I am in bed, well get the fook out of bed and get you ass down here.
I arrived at Dave’s house round 11.30, final check was done and we were ready to mix it with Charlie.
First fox fell to me, I had a clean head shot at about 170 yards, and the photo explains it all.
Next fox was taken by Dave, this little whore ran rings around us, after about te