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Offline Knoll

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Shootin' a few arrows
« on: September 25, 2015, 07:18:38 pm »
Riley and I had bit of time to shoot the lil range in the "back 40". This kid is going to be a shooter!
With a bit of luck, think I have a 3D shootin' pardner for next year.


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Re: Shootin' a few arrows
« Reply #1 on: September 25, 2015, 07:32:00 pm »
Cool pic mike and from what i hear she has the right teacher
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Offline mullet

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Re: Shootin' a few arrows
« Reply #2 on: September 25, 2015, 08:25:32 pm »
Very cool.
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Offline Badly Bent

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Re: Shootin' a few arrows
« Reply #3 on: September 25, 2015, 11:20:38 pm »
Excellent form and I like that paint on her bow. Hope you able to get her to come along to the shoots next year Mike, I think the kids get more out of those weekend events than us big kids do.
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Offline Knoll

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Re: Shootin' a few arrows
« Reply #4 on: September 26, 2015, 12:06:17 am »
Yeah, Greg, the thought had crossed my mind.  :)  Keepin' fingers crossed.
« Last Edit: September 26, 2015, 12:09:50 am by Knoll »
... alone in distant woods or fields, in unpretending sproutlands or pastures tracked by rabbits, even in a bleak and, to most, cheerless day .... .  I suppose that this value, in my case, is equivalent to what others get by churchgoing & prayer.  Hank Thoreau, 1857