SteveBurton
Formerly 'Jackmonkey'
My nephew in PA shoots groundhogs with his 300 WM. Usually just a fine mist left. Never too much gun for varmints.
And don't anyone forget.....ATIP's ARE NOT FOR HUNTING, ATIP'S DO NOT EXPAND! ELD-M's are not for hunting....Actually nice to see the rapid expansion of the A-tip on such a small animal!!
Any 300 bullet that hits the shoulder blade of such a small critter can do extensive exit damage, including FMJ's…. Using big bullets on little critters gives no meaningful feedback as to how the bullet will perform on deer size game. Good shotNot too much gun just the wrong bullet if you had shot it with a fmj it would have a neat exit hole. I would probably have run off, but with a neat hole
I once, as a kid, had "almost not enough" gun on a coyote. I was out on my dirt bike, hunting rabbits and rattlesnakes. Had a 22 rifle slung on. I was riding cross country, and came across two coyotes. I took off after them. They split up, and I stayed on the one with a rabbit in his mouth. He soon dropped it! I would ride up on him, right until I thought he was going to bite me, then I would slam on the brakes, grab the rifle, and start hosing wildly. After two revolutions of this, I thought to myself, "You know, it doesn't matter if he gets 3 or 4 steps farther away, if you just calm down and hit him!!"
So I calmed down and the next time, just as I was about to squeeze off the shot, he jumped a drainage ditch onto a road. I thought "Ok, when he jumps the next ditch, I'll shoot". I did, and he died in the air!! The shot went in under his mouth, and out through the top of his head! It was a wild shot that I'll never be able to repeat. I tanned the tail, and gave it to my brother for his bicycle.
This was 50 years ago, not far from Pearce-Sunsites, in southeast Arizona. May I ask where you nailed yours?
Vettepilot
Near Nogales, AZ.I once, as a kid, had "almost not enough" gun on a coyote. I was out on my dirt bike, hunting rabbits and rattlesnakes. Had a 22 rifle slung on. I was riding cross country, and came across two coyotes. I took off after them. They split up, and I stayed on the one with a rabbit in his mouth. He soon dropped it! I would ride up on him, right until I thought he was going to bite me, then I would slam on the brakes, grab the rifle, and start hosing wildly. After two revolutions of this, I thought to myself, "You know, it doesn't matter if he gets 3 or 4 steps farther away, if you just calm down and hit him!!"
So I calmed down and the next time, just as I was about to squeeze off the shot, he jumped a drainage ditch onto a road. I thought "Ok, when he jumps the next ditch, I'll shoot". I did, and he died in the air!! The shot went in under his mouth, and out through the top of his head! It was a wild shot that I'll never be able to repeat. I tanned the tail, and gave it to my brother for his bicycle.
This was 50 years ago, not far from Pearce-Sunsites, in southeast Arizona. May I ask where you nailed yours?
Vettepilot
You're welcome! It was a fun day. You surely look back on exciting experiences with fondness as you get old...Great story, thank you for sharing.