Scoped!

While cleaning out the house after Mom's passing, we found some bottled cherries and raspberries that came from Grandpa and Grandma McArthur's house that were older than Colby (they were bottled while Dad was still in High School). We took them out to appropriately dispose of the really old fruit (by blowing them up of course). Dad, Colby, Jordanne, Jillian and I enjoyed hitting the bottles with various guns. Jillian, using her new .270, aimed at the last remaining bottle and hit it square on but in the process forgot to remove her head and the recoil caused the scope to hit her. As you can see from the photos, she will have a nice little scar in between her eyes to help remind her in future to keep her head out of the way. Luckily she was okay.