Finally a day for hunting! About time.
It was 59F with heavy dew when I got up, but by the time the horses were fed, breakfast eaten, and the opinion section of "The Journal" read, it was looking like a perfect day to go see if there were any ground hogs that didn't drown.
So I headed up to Tim's farm and set up between two tree trunks by the lane the dairy cattle use to come in from the pastures. This is the .22-250 LRPV in the modified RASS arm on top of the modified surveying tripod:
I had intended to button my long sleeve camo shirt collar around the tripod where the orange top is located. I've done that before and hit helps to camoflage the tripod, but with the breeze I kept the shirt on. The lack of camo on the tripod didn't seem to matter as it turned out.
Looking in the direction the rifle is pointed, this is the view with the arrow showing where #38 for the season was blown apart by the 55g NBT.
It was my longest shot to date, ~280 yards according to the RifleHunter 550. I estimated the wind at 7.5mph from 3 O'clock, dialed the scope accordingly (I love BulletFlight on my iPhone) and waited. After about half an hour I looked away for about 10 minutes to glass some other areas and when I looked back, there was a ground hog right in the corner of the fence. I put the cross hairs on him, waited till the wind stopped gusting and squeezed. I could see the corpse through the scope (5-20x40 Nikon) and didn't bother to go down there for a picture - too much mud and too many fences to cross.
A few minutes later I turned around to look at the hay field behind me and saw another one. The range finder said he was 200 yards away and slmost directly up wind, so I set the scope to the elevation and windage zeros, waited for him to be visible between gusts, and squeezed.
This was an easy trip through the alfalfa field so I walked down, rolled him over to hide the gore (you can see a little blood on the rock but not much), and took this picture of #39.
This is a view back towards the shooting tripod and ATV (the ATV is white, darn it, but it doesn't seem to bother the ground hogs).
Right after that I got a call from my bride of 43 years that she was having some problems at the barn, so I packed up and headed for home. Took about 5 minutes to fix her problem - an effort that was rewarded with a nice lunch.
Today's temperature and sun were great. Wind was more than I really wanted. Hopefully tomorrow will be another good day with less wind.
Fitch