We spotted them working up the other side of the valley. They were too far. I had practiced at 400 yards. Had shot ONCE at a target at 500 yards. But it was now or never. I got settled, found the line of cows moving up the mountain. Found a clearing and waited. There he was, 642 yards, I held over his back and let my .7mm bark. He tumbled on the first shot. The ... Read more