Pull! The trap springs; the clay pigeon, alive with flight, is soaring away from you at an unexpected angle. With fluid motion you raise your gun to your shoulder as you pivot towards your target. You lead your pigeon... finger on the trigger... your mind racing... asking if your reactions are too slow. You squeeze the trigger...

Pull! The trap springs; the clay pigeon, alive with flight, is soaring away from you at an unexpected angle. With fluid motion you raise your gun to your shoulder as you pivot towards your target. You lead your pigeon... finger on the trigger... your mind racing... asking if your reactions are too slow. You squeeze the trigger...