Wood Cutting

Jack, John & I went shooting out in the woods yesterday afternoon. After blasting away at some close range tin cans, we took aim at a slightly more distant target: an empty quart can about 100 to 150 feet away. John impaled it on a branch so it wouldn't move, even when hit. We had been shooting at it for a while when we noticed that the log the can was attached to had broken. We went to investigate this miraculous happening and found several perforations in the log along with one bullet that hadn't quite made it all the way through. You can see the little circle of metal poking through the wood in the middle right of the last picture.