Caught up with this one yesterday evening about 7:00pm while doing some fence repair.
She was across the creek and trotting away. I just switched the truck off, pressed the parking brake, and stepped out with my rifle. My window of opportunity was closing fast. The only shot I had was trotting away at about 75 yards through a hole in the bushes. I was expecting to hear a yelp and some action, but when I pulled the trigger on that CZ 17 mach 2, she piled up like a sack of potatoes. In behind the ear and out the eye.
She was across the creek and trotting away. I just switched the truck off, pressed the parking brake, and stepped out with my rifle. My window of opportunity was closing fast. The only shot I had was trotting away at about 75 yards through a hole in the bushes. I was expecting to hear a yelp and some action, but when I pulled the trigger on that CZ 17 mach 2, she piled up like a sack of potatoes. In behind the ear and out the eye.