I just wanted to share this with all of you. I was out at the range today, shooting with some friends. We had just about every caliber covered from .177 to 30-06. Lots of fun. Funny thing though. There was this little grey squirrel that kept playing around on top of the 100 yd. berm! At first we were amaized at this brave litt'l critter. Then it was a NEW TARGET. There was 6 people shooting at this squirrel, two rifles had scopes. Dirt clods were flying everywhere. We thought we got the little begger. Then somebody yells, look! hes sitting up on his haunches looking at us. Another pound, of lead went downrange, shell casings flying everywhere. Again, that squirrel pops back up from behind the berm, and taunts us by running back -n- forth, sitting up, just playing. We had 5 opportunities to wack that squirrel, but it finally ran off into the brush, left of the range. Unblieveable.