With the recent news of a torn meniscus in my shoulder I started carrying a .410 on my walks. I figure it should be easy on my shoulder. It is a old bolt action mossberg that had sit in the corner of my granddads gun room sans a bolt. Someone had it in the trunk of their car and when they went to get it, the bolt had come out and slipped out a hole in the trunk. I kept it for years and with the advent of the www, I was able to gather up enough junk to put together a bolt. Anyhoo game has been scarce so for my amusement I shoot at the sunflower heads that are still standing in the garden, all in good fun. The recoil hasn't bothered any thus far.
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