With my Searcy .470, and a freshly darted lion (the brown blur in the grass to the right; the pink blob is the fuzz on the end of the dart). My abilities with a shotgun are such that that I have darted far more lions than I have shot ducks. That may be because ducks are active at dawn, when I am not, and lions are out at night, like any civilized mammal.



With my daughters, Xmas 2010. Only the one on the far left is interested in guns and murdering innocent fowl; the others think we are savages.