Thread: click click boom

went for afternoon lurk with a mate. spent a heap of time glassing for a whole lot of nothing . i was very dusty from a mates birthday the night before and the mate wasn't super keen on thrashing himself so we took it easy and found a high point to sit on till dark . well i got bord so went for a poke round. dropped off the high point following my nose . didnt get to far and could hear something in the scrub below me . by this point the mate was watching me and waving his hands round like he was at the disco.

not a clue on what he was trying to tell me i carry on down the horrible little gutty bit well aware of the drop off to the creek not to far be low. a few more steps and theres a yearling thar unaware . too easy i think....

line up and squeeze the trigger click . eh ? cycle the bolt same thing happens .ffs the yearling is now looking at me next round in boomfa and i miss. much muttering about the dick who done the reloading(me) and remmington primers another thar pops up, up comes the rifle boom goes the rifle down goes the bull.

will post a video once i work out how