No question, about it. Robin, having grown up on a farm, and learning all the skills that came with it, was nothing short of an expert marksman. This wasn’t just with firearms. Robin could hit a can off a fence from all the way across the field throwin’ a rock free handed.
Mike and Rob were off on one of their regular squirrel hunts, each with their safeties on, and their shotguns slanting to the ground as they’d been taught. Normally, they’d head out the back pasture behind Robin’s farm. Today, however, they chose to meander up the dirt road that ran in front of Rob’s house.
This post was submitted by Mike Strong.
