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Well after extensive autopsy of the contentious rooster, I determined that Dad AND I hit him, but there was a greater # of his #6 Pellets than that of my #4's,... (Old Turkey load that I slipped in an all-star box of non-steel leftovers, Otherwise I usually use #6's or #5's). HOWEVER, All 5 of my pellets that contacted the Bird drove through the bone and into the chest, 2 making the heart into jello! The debate rages on.:msp_rolleyes:
Your being able to recognize your pellets, from your dad's, is akin to me recognizing my bees across town.
I had a Remington mod 17, 20 ga with an extra long barrel. It would put a pellet in a box everywhere within the size of your hand, #6, at 60 yards.
It was stolen on Thanksgiving day, about 1977.
They took the gun out of the case, and left the plastic case.