Yesterday I was very busy with a shooting lesson. Ruprick is a Daddy’s boy and still lives at home with his Father who is a randy old bugger, a real ladies man. Ruprick senior, asked me if I could show his Son the ropes with game birds.
His Father said he had never done it before and thought I would be perfect to guide him. I was flattered to be asked, so I decided to take him in hand. He came, fully equipped.
He seemed to get the hang of it straight away. He showed great hand, eye co-ordination. He had so much fun, he wants to come again and bring a few of his chums.
Did daddy’s boy go off half cocked, or did he manage to hold fire until he could see the whites of your eyes?? 😉