We fired pistols (.380, 9mm, .40 , and two .45 s) until 86er had broken-in his birthday Glock .45 (150 plus rounds) and until we had had our fill of plinking. Even I was able to shoot well with Ricky's Taurus target .45 - it is one of the few 1911 .45 pistols that have not made a fool of me.
We then backed up to 100 yards and broke out the rifles. 86er shot his Savage 99 in .308 and his 1886 .45-70, Ricky his slick 1892 in .45 Colt, and my new - to-me Win/Miroku 1895 in .405Win(more on that in another post). We all had a turn at all the rifles and a great time was had by all. We shot offhand, from the hood of my Yukon, and from Ricky's UTV.
NOTE: The targets were all shot up, so there are no pictures of paper with holes in them. Ricky did recover from the dirt backstop one of the .405 gr jacketed Kodiak .45-70 bullets and it had expanded to more than one inch across; pretty typical for these excellent bullets. Fuzzy pic follows:

After the shoot: Me with 1886 .45-70 (my .405 was in its case), Ricky with his 1892, Ricky's grandaughter with toy, 86er with 99.

I also picked up my Blackbuck mount from last years hunt down at Hondo - here it is ! Beauty, eh?

To cap off the day and a meal of Dickeys BBQ, I retired to my back yard for a cigar and whiskey: Jamesons Irish and Gurkha Churchill - ahhh !

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