Nothing quite like the secure feeling you get from having a pump shotgun full of 00 Buckshot slung over your shoulder and a spicy spray can in your thigh pocket. About the only thing I ever worry about when I’m armed or in the bush near dusk is cats. I’m not the apex creature in the hood when they are slinking around. They’re starting to be spotted more here now. This one about five miles from our place at my buddy Nick’s farm.