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Sunday, 13 December 2009

Sunday, I should have been in the wood

Topping of the pheasant feeders, so thanks to the 3 lads that did turn up. I also should have run the sporting rifle shoot in the afternoon but I have been tied up at the cash and carry, a quick squirt at the sporting layout and an awful lot of make and mend.

At least next weekend we have a full menu of shooting set up, saturday is pheasants and sunday is targets for the sporting rifles.

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