Clay Shooting Pillows

'The clay one You're meant to shoot the clay pigeon'

Big Hank's shooting gallery.

"I warned you about the recoil on that one."

'Missed again, eh, Bob? Maybe you should switch to decaf!'

Pointing.

'Okay, on the count of three we fight back. One. . . Two. . .'

'Ben just fired my ten guage goose gun. He should be coming back this way any minute now.'

'Well, I got a hunting license and a fishing license and by golly I'm going to use them.'

"So, how was your day at work, Dear?"

"Looks like your rock cakes are a big hit this year, dear...."

“Pottery Classes – Give it a Whirl!”

'That's one heck of a recoil, Bob!'

'Pull...'

Woman throwing giant pot.

'Thank goodness next week we'll be in a new dynasty and we can make some other style of pottery.'

"Heck of a shot, son, but that's not a deer."

About the potter.

A Rifle Competition in the North

"But now the good guy with a gun has a foot wound."

Dung Beetle Pottery Class.

"The only think we'll be able to shoot at soon will be that right to roam lot..."

'We will conduct the background check. Our fortune, Madame Zula, will conduct a complimentary future check.'

'Looks like that pheasant got into the sticker bushes.'

'Don't mind him, he gets that way every Opening Day when I tell him he can't have a gun.'

'I fell out of my treestand but fortunately nothing got hurt.'

'Before handing out my punishment, please remember that I'm your hunting dog, and that you need me.'

"It helps prevent side collisions."

Using the skill of pottery to make athletics trophy.

Pottery

The Army of the Potomac- A Sharpshooter on Picket Duty

"Bullets seem like overkill. What if I shot him with staples?"

Bullets Bulls in the form of Bullets

"I'm using a silencer!"

'You better have a hunting license.'

"Get me my gun. I want to squeeze off a few last rounds."