As a young lad when I was about 16, 17 and very enthusiastically getting into my hunting our neighbours were anti's I would be walking by with all sorts of dead things. They weren't that happy. They used to have a pea cock they let it go any where and it made the mistake of going on my granddads veg plot and he used to shoot it with the air rifle pretty cruel but they made no effort to keep it on there land. One day I shot at a pigeon on the electric pole and it ricocheted off and pinged right by the fella next door feet as he was walking through the yard. He actually thought I shot at him. Th