Why oh Why

Dang it..
While I was talking to my (good) neighbor last night...
I noticed something outback.... by damn it was a woodchuck outback
and now he is living under my shed... it would make a very nice 50 yard or longer shot...
Since I make my own dog food... meat and bones would not go to waste...

But wouldn't you know I have new neighbors that are not keen on my air gun shooting... let alone hunting...
my finger is getting awful itchy....

Why does this always happen to me.... 

I am just complaining for fun.... I will leave the poor guy alone... but dogs are not happy with me... ;-)


 
I feel for you, I have a neighbor that is giving g me a hard time about target shooting in my yard. Last year they had ghogs tearing up there flower garden and asked me to help them and I did. Now they know the power of my rifle and they think I'm going to shoot there dogs. I have dogs and only have a problem with one of there dogs (the one that tries to attack my family) I informed them I would call the dog catcher if it comes I my yard. Now every time I shoot I hear that the dog that is all kisses and fun can't stand the sound of my rifle and they have to give it doggy valum when I shoot. I don't know what to do either but I'm not breaking any laws either.
 
Just tell them to keep to their side of their fence and you will do the same. 

I had a drunk neighbor partying at 2 am in the morning. I politely asked them to turn the music down and was greeted with F**K off ! . Well, seeing it was about 15 of them to one of me, I jumped my fence, went in and called the police. Well, the police came, the music quieted down while the police were there and as soon as they left, the woman next door started yelling and screaming. I heard her door open and slam, heard her fence open, heard my gate open and BANG, BANG, BANG ! on my door. Not knowing what to expect, I put an HI-Powre in my back pocket. I eased the door open, with my foot against it to keep from being rushed. As soon as the door was about 4 inches open, there was Mary yelling ( MF this and MF that ) and screaming that if I didn't like the noise, I should move. My mom and I had been there for 30 plus years, they just moved in. Keeping my foot on the bottom of the door, and seeing it was only her I took the pistol out of my pocket and laid it on the kitchen table in reach of the door. When she saw me put it there, her eyes grew huge and she immediately changed her tone. I told her, "Mary, you are drunk. Get over on your side of the fence, come see me when you're sober and we'll work it out." I kept my cool, acted like a lady and made it clear that we were not putting up with their drinking. She never EVER showed me or my mother a bad attitude the rest of the time we lived there. I worked hard, saved and in three years after that bought a home in the country. With the recent gun violence in Baltimore, we didn't make it out a minute too soon. I now shoot with my new neighbors and they are all pretty great. Hard working and good mannered. 

They were the neighbors that piled their trash on my side of their fence and when the rats came, I went to work with a Pulsar N550 and a 177 Marauder. It was common to see rats crawling and defecating on their passed out guests in the mornings when I went out to work. So glad to have gotten out.

Jamie
 
Well................. people in the country can be bad to...
My brother inlaw was shooting his powder burners on my two acres .... the person that owned the land behind mine called the cops...
Seemed he did not like lead flying into his woods and hitting his trees when a bullet (might) go thru or missed the backstop..... How he found out is not known... but my brother inlaw had to stop (sheriffs said).... go figure....
My land is so far out... there is not a chance they could even hear it.... plus it is so remote... nobody but nobody are ever in those woods...