I know there's been threads in the past on boneheaded things we've done while hunting, I myself have a new one for you. Funny thing is that this stuff usually doesn't ever happen to me. Last week and buddy and I were hunting some walk-in and as we were driving around checking fields, a rooster walked from private ground onto walk-in. He pulled over and I let a dog out and we began to work the bird. My dog trailed him 200 yards and when it decided to hold, it sat tight. I kicked him up and pulled the trigger and nothing. The wind was blowing so he got caught in the wind and just hung there. I had time to break my gun, check for shells, close it, and pull the trigger again. The second pull was the same as the first. I watched the bird fly away and I invented a few cuss words. I got looking and the barrel selector was moved between the top and bottom barrels and therefore wouldn't fire. I walked back to the truck to show my buddy (who was laughing) what had happened.
We head out again a few days ago and about 15 minutes into the first field a rooster jumps up in front of me. I shoulder the gun, pull the trigger, NOTHING! I had forgot to fix the problem from the last time out. I just laughed along with my buddy this time. Two lucky Kansas roosters I'm sure are also laughing their rears off at me as well.
We head out again a few days ago and about 15 minutes into the first field a rooster jumps up in front of me. I shoulder the gun, pull the trigger, NOTHING! I had forgot to fix the problem from the last time out. I just laughed along with my buddy this time. Two lucky Kansas roosters I'm sure are also laughing their rears off at me as well.