Mandate

As one more farewell event for our friend, Bud, Craig put together a guys' night out. Bud loves his guns, so it only made sense that Craig talked to one of his buddies (Rance) in his hometown who had some spare land. A cry could be heard over all the land...."Let's shoot somethin". After shootin no less than 1000 rounds of ammunition into the field behind the targets, a fawn, barely walking appeared from the brush directly behind the targets. Both the fawn and it's mother were seen safely frolicing wearing their bullet proof fur (apparently)