Been after this pair for the last 2 weekends. They nested in my tree, along with a couple other mated pairs that have already been cleared. These 2 were smart, always hiding just out of sight. They had a few babies even, they were able to evade me that long. I popped the 4 babies over the last week, but the parents stayed, even after their clutch was gone.
I stepped out to see if I had any rabbits or squirrels getting into the garden, and was admiring my brown thrasher eating the pecans and walnuts I left out for Mr squirrel. I heard the male calling and whirring in the tree and all I had was my 25 cal jumbo. Hit him with a baracuda doing 855 fps... possibly overkill?
He didn't notice thang! Dropped like a stone, hit him in the arse and out the left chest, breaking the wing too. The female came down and watched for a bit, but was too low for a shot without hitting my fence.
She flew off and I called it for a bit. Stuck my head back out to see if Mr squirrel showed up since I've seen 4 out and about already, no dice. Happen to glance up, and there she was... quiet... a little too quiet. Grieving? Well, I sent my condolences.
She had a nice twig in my way for a vital shot, and she had a forward lean. Only shot I had was a little tip of her head I could see. I decided to try my luck, and it worked!
I glanced the pellet off the back of her head and down she went. No penetration, just a little bloody spot on her head, and some weird brown liquid coming from her mouth. I assume that's liquefied brain coming out through the sinus cavity.
My tree is now nice and quiet, save for the northern flickers that put a baseball size hole in my tree top for their nest. Other than the destruction they cause, those woodys are pretty cool to watch.
Thanks for following along!
Dr. K
I stepped out to see if I had any rabbits or squirrels getting into the garden, and was admiring my brown thrasher eating the pecans and walnuts I left out for Mr squirrel. I heard the male calling and whirring in the tree and all I had was my 25 cal jumbo. Hit him with a baracuda doing 855 fps... possibly overkill?
He didn't notice thang! Dropped like a stone, hit him in the arse and out the left chest, breaking the wing too. The female came down and watched for a bit, but was too low for a shot without hitting my fence.
She flew off and I called it for a bit. Stuck my head back out to see if Mr squirrel showed up since I've seen 4 out and about already, no dice. Happen to glance up, and there she was... quiet... a little too quiet. Grieving? Well, I sent my condolences.
She had a nice twig in my way for a vital shot, and she had a forward lean. Only shot I had was a little tip of her head I could see. I decided to try my luck, and it worked!
I glanced the pellet off the back of her head and down she went. No penetration, just a little bloody spot on her head, and some weird brown liquid coming from her mouth. I assume that's liquefied brain coming out through the sinus cavity.
My tree is now nice and quiet, save for the northern flickers that put a baseball size hole in my tree top for their nest. Other than the destruction they cause, those woodys are pretty cool to watch.
Thanks for following along!
Dr. K