Ok here is the rest of the story on the pre 64. It is my neighbors, and as previously mentioned he deeply wants to harvest an Elk with it so as to have his grandfather with him if you will. So anyway I see him out puttering on his place so me n Hemi decide to saunter over and give the rifle back to him, all sighted in and ready to go. I hand him the rifle and some city dude starts coming down his drive. Keep in mind we are in a rural agricultural area and we simply do not often see men wearing a flowing dress with a dish towel on their head. I give Hemi a standby command and we wait. The gentleman simply will not get out of the car. My neighbor gets frustrated and gives him the WTF shrug, I tell Neighbor. Think it thru, you are holding a rifle and I got a German Shepard on point, all ears, he may not be from here but he ain’t dumb! Turns out neighbors wife sold some junk on FB and this cat was coming to fetch it.
