the spank
CGN Ultra frequent flyer
- Location
- Planet Earth Wearing My Tinfoil Hat
Headed out yesterday afternoon to do a little scouting for birds with a co-worker. During our scouting we happened upon this guy, he stepped out of a willow lined slough and proceeded to bed down in a wheat stubble field about 5 yards from the bush line approximately 100 yards from us. I am guessing with the sun at our backs and the wind at his he never saw or smelled us? I watched through binocs as Todd nailed him with Thor's hammer literally, 180 grain Federal Premium from a Rem 700 in 300 Ultra Mag. 
























































