was out in the garden last week zeroing my TX when a big fat woodie decided to take a perch on a horse chestnut tree thats between my garden and the fields I shoot over. Anyways as the rifle is already loaded and zeroed plus the fact that this woodie is looking straight at me I raise the rifle (thinking there is no way its gonna stay ) and aim between its eyes and squeeze the trigger...THWOCK!!!!!!!!!!!!! this huge woodie falls like a rock behind the fence separating the garden from the field. Feeling dead chuffed at my handy work i went in search for this massive bird.After 20 min searching and scratching my head wandering how such mountain of woodie could have disapeared,I gave up.......until about 20mins ago when on following a bad smell eminating from my log shed!!! it seems mr bigglesworth( my cat) has been collecting trophys for quite a while I found a huge big fat stinky woodie with a hole through its head plus a pile of sparrows mice etc in bits.

Any one else got any crazy feline friends?

Alex.