Not much hunting for a sick boy . . . .

The last little while I have been rather sick and therefore I have not been able to hunt any chizzlers.  I had surgery on April 28th and also on July 22.  Hopefully the doctors have got all the bad parts cut out and I can go back to spreading death to varmints who eat profits = chizzlers.  I know the farmers in Iron County need me to do my duty with vigor.

I was so bored Saturday night I went out at midnight to see if any bats were hanging on my front porch and there was one.  I pumped up the pellet gun 4 pumps and tried to "scare" it off.  I accidentally shot it through the heart from 25 feet.  I guess he will not poop on my front step again.  Big hunt deal?  I sure wish I could go do some real hunting and shooting.  I hope to very soon. . . .