I was walking the fence line at dusk and happened to see a rabbit at the end of its run just inside the hog wire. So I shouldered my rifle, lined up a shot in my reticle, and fired. I think I should have taken my time to take a better shot as it sat stone still at about 12-15 yards away, but it all happened fast. It was almost reflexive. I took a body shot in attempt to hit a lung and heart with a 30 grain H&N Baracuda .25. I didn’t take the headshot due to my lack of confidence in my feel for my new scope. I honestly didn’t see the pellet hit. The little
fur ball hit a hole in the fence with one quick hop and was back in the thicket. I tried to look for blood and saw none. It was almost dark and I had no realistic way to track it. The next day when I went looking for it I saw tufts of fur blowing in the area. Something must have made a meal of it. Since then I haven’t seen a single rabbit and I’m used to seeing them out at dusk. Not the first rabbit I’ve taken one in this area, but first time they’ve gone MIA afterwards.
