Last friday, on my way to the shop, a porcupine scooted accross the road. Unbelievably, I did not have a handgun with me, believe me that is not the norm. So, today we went to Mom's for mothers day and I took my revolver, and on the way home there he was, bustin' a move accross the road.
I pulled off the road, got the gun and took off in the woods. There it was crouched down on a log, like I wouldn't see him... as I moved for a clear shot he took off, and up a tree he went....POW 1 .22 HP between the shoulders, a couple seconds later he dropped, one more to the head to end it all.
And no fires either......