I have a friend who is a confessed cat killer. He has a ruger 10/22. It is equipped with a night vision scope. He uses subsonic rounds that sound more like a pellet gun than a .22 rifle. His favorite hunting grounds are garbage dumpsters behind grocery stores. He favors head shots. I find them a little messy and prefer a shot that breaks the shoulder bone and then penetrates the heart and lungs or both,the theory being that once the shoulder bone is broken the animal is going no where in the event another shot needs to be taken. My friend is a world class shooter. He wins bench rest and freestyle competitions all over the eastern United States but I guess a cat on a summer night is more entertaining than a paper target on hot summer day.
Posted by anonymous at August 12, 2005 11:14 AMWow. What a man.
Posted by: at August 12, 2005 1:17 PMThe best prey is human cat killers. They cry like a baby when you cut off their balls and stuff them down their throat. Then you let them run for a sporting shot!
Posted by: at August 20, 2005 6:27 PMThat kind of rage is dangerous and cliche, predictable. Your "friend" is nothing special. The next thing you know, your "friend" will be in prison as a convicted serial killer. The way you treat animals is the way you treat people, or want to treat people. It's not rocket science. It's too bad people like you and your friend are compelled to create fear, pain and suffering when you could do the opposite. But it's your choice and your karma. You should do the world a favor and turn your guns on yourselves. But I imagine you're the kind of cowards who can easily dish it out, but are less brave when it comes to taking it.
Posted by: Mike at August 22, 2005 9:51 AMMike, I think I like you!
Posted by: at August 27, 2005 4:15 PMi find it hard to believe that shooting the scrawney fucker in the shoulder bone and getting its heart and lungs is less messy than a clean head shot. But what do I know, I am but a fuckwit. However, my preference is befriending them, then killing the fuckers with my bare hands when they trust me. Stops me from losing the plot dont you know. I also like twatting kellogs cornflakes with a hammer when they talk to me...... From A Cereal Killer
Posted by: at December 4, 2005 9:35 AM