Today I went out on the birds. Again. Same kinda location. Tall fur trees with other tree intersecting. Loads of bloody spindly twigs and so on. A mission threading pellets through, but with the rapid its getting easier. Perhaps.
Took mr squirrel first after a long wait. Playing silly buggers, he goes one way, I go the other kinda thing. Did my swede in. Fortunately, having forgotten about him, a large barn owl pitched in on his side of the tree, thus, he made an appearance round my side. It was cool to see, not only for it to be a barn owl, but the fact, as soon as that bird appeared, he