From my teens until about the age of Forty when I live on the coast it was mostly shotguns most of the time with me and I was a fair shot, put a lot of birds in the freezer and won my share of turkeys.
Then I moved to the Interior of B.C. and for the last twenty years it has been all rifles all the time on big game. But now I'm getting too old and beat for packing big heavy hunks of meat out of the bush so I'm back to smooth bores, have put together a few nice doubles again. Unfortunately I can no longer hit anything. I mean nuthin'. My old hunting buddy who has thrown the clays for me cannot tell me what I'm doing wrong, and I cannot tell what I'm doing wrong, and unfortunately in my tiny burg there's no shotgun shootists I can go to for help.
Any tips from you guys on how I might self-diagnose my mistakes and hit the occasional bird? I glue my head to the stock, I don't flinch, I keep my eyes on the rock - and miss, miss, miss. At this rate there's gonna be a good few more grouse and ducks for everybody else, and they've already got their share. Help!
Then I moved to the Interior of B.C. and for the last twenty years it has been all rifles all the time on big game. But now I'm getting too old and beat for packing big heavy hunks of meat out of the bush so I'm back to smooth bores, have put together a few nice doubles again. Unfortunately I can no longer hit anything. I mean nuthin'. My old hunting buddy who has thrown the clays for me cannot tell me what I'm doing wrong, and I cannot tell what I'm doing wrong, and unfortunately in my tiny burg there's no shotgun shootists I can go to for help.
Any tips from you guys on how I might self-diagnose my mistakes and hit the occasional bird? I glue my head to the stock, I don't flinch, I keep my eyes on the rock - and miss, miss, miss. At this rate there's gonna be a good few more grouse and ducks for everybody else, and they've already got their share. Help!


















































