Thankfully, there were a few other females at the shooting range when we arrived, so we didn't feel too out-of-place. Boy, was it ever LOUD! I felt like I was in the middle of a war zone! It took me a few mins. to get acclimated to all the noise. Every time a gun went off, I'd nearly jump right out of my skin! The girls just stood there and laughed at me.
Brittany was the first one to shoot the .22. She looked like a pro because she'd taken a gun safety course way back when she was about 9 years old.
Abby was next in line. She was a pretty got shot herself!
Fianlly, I got a turn...and several bull's eyes to brag about! WOO HOO!
Not too shabby for three girls!
Next, we tried our hands at the Berreta. You had to hold on tight!
As soon as we pulled the trigger, it gave a kick that none of us was prepared for!
Of course, the "master" himself had to show us how it's done...and he didn't flinch one bit!
Abby's favorite gun to shoot was the .38 revolver.
Chris was pretty impressed with our shooting skills and I think we just might have to go back for another round sometime. It ended up being a lot more fun than the girls and I anticipated.
Oh, and have no fear! The girls and I have no intentions whatsoever of becoming hunters. We take one look at a deer and our hearts turn to mush. So, you can sleep easy tonight. :)
P.S. My bloggy friend, Honey, is having a really neat giveaway! Head on over to her place at 2805 and check it out!
