This morning I got back from being out in town and heard my neighbor whistling to me. (We have a special whistle) I ran over to him and found him and Elijah. Elijah was holding my BB gun in one hand and a squirrel in the other. Tate had just walked inside to get a knife.
Elijah shot his first squirrel this morning and cooked it for lunch, seasoned it and made a good snack of it. He is very excited and is ready to get another one.