Shootin Clay

My Dad took Clay and I shooting.  My lovely Mother graciously offered to watch the monster for us, phew! :)

He drove us up to Menan and told us stories of my Grandpa along the way. (Grandpa grew up in Menan)

Here we are setting our targets up on the hill

Getting the bullets loaded

Making sure our ears are protected

A little shooting lesson

O, I got this!

Some of us don't need a lesson

The place that we went was quite the happenin spot.  Some other people brought pumpkins and then put things in them that would make them explode, it was flippin awesome.

Here we have Jack

And there's Jack, oh and over there, and over there too

Here I am shooting with the ruger with the scope, awesome gun

And shooting is sooo much fun when you actually hit things and I was finally getting the hang of it.  Bad guys beware I know how defend myself, now just scoot back so I can use the scope

Just showing you the true form and/or stance

Pull

Clay looks like a hoodlum

Pull

So we set up our own little competition

We each had a gun and our targets, whoever hit them all won (kinda self explanatory right :)

Anyway I won the first one, to be fair to the boys tho I had the scope and I believe my dad had the pistol and Clay had the shot gun?  I could have those mixed up.

Either way I kicked their trash! :)

I know what I want for Christmas!