Even Nate likes to pull it out and shoot at the quail in our yard from time to time. Well one day, I was at lunch with my friends and he called and said very excitedly, "MOM...MOM...I just shot a squirrel! And it crawled under the deck and died!" Oh he was thrilled beyond belief that he had hit his mark.
Now before you go thinking that we are just shooting any random animal that enters our yard, remember that we are right up against the mountain and have quite a bit of wildlife. And now that we don't have a cat to chase small animals from our garden, they have become quite bothersome. So yes he was protecting our garden from the squirrel, so that we'll have some sort of harvest in the fall.
Brady did have to take care of his kill. I wasn't going to do it for him. I've joked with him that if he does ever shoot a quail, he has to pluck it and eat it for dinner. (Really don't know if I'll live up to that threat though, since I'd have to most of the work.)
I wonder if he'll turn out to be a hunter or not?
He wanted a shot with his gun in the picture, so Zack was volunteered to hold the squirrel.

