Had a narrow window of free time and pleasant weather, so I zipped over to the range after horse chores for a little recreational shooting. Decided to leave the Colt in the bag and just go with the rifle. Wound up putting 24 rounds through it before the lowering sky and ticking clock forced me to pack up and depart.
So, how'd it go, second time around?
At 50 feet, standing, no scope, it went like this:
And two of those 10-shots were in the first set of five. No way am I this good! This gun is making me look better than I am.
I wanna go again. Soon. See if I can figure out why I tend to shoot high, and fix it. Obliterate that 10 circle. Yee-ha!
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