Stop in for a cup of coffee

We sit on the hill at the farm and whistle for the Groundhogs. When they come out I light em up. Some times from a couple a hundred yard away.

I am sure that is fun. I had one here a few years ago in the field that was a poltergeist one. I hit it a few times with a 22, blew up its home with acetylene gas, and it cam back every time. Finally the old dog brought it back with scars and burned patches from the gas/boom. Crazy!