I grabbed the 222 and a handful of ammo and went down to their place. Their son was down near the creek where they'd last seen the dogs and he was a bit excited. As I was following the fence line I noticed 2 things, one of the dogs was strolling around on some flat ground near the creek, and I had a bit of a hill between me and where I reckoned the dogs were, plus the wind was in my face.
I got the young bloke to be quiet and we sneaked down a bit further then got through the fence and crept up to the top of the hill, trying not to skyline myself. As II peeked over the hill one of the dogs came out from under a big tree by the creek and must have seen me, because he went back in pretty quick. Then two more came out and starting walking towards where I was. I shot the first one and at the shot 3 others ran out from under the tree and headed for the next post code. Then unbelievably another one came out and walked over to the one I'd shot. Well, I shot it too, so that was two dogs down although I had to finish off the second one. It's amazing what a 40gn Vmax will do at 50 yards with 23gn of 2207 burning it's bum.
JD








