A jackrabbit was trying to get some nourishment from mesquite bark. He must have seen me coming but he didn't care. I stopped about 30 feet away and fired all 5 bolts, one after the other, taking slow and careful aim each shot. Missed every goddamned time. Found some of the bolts and followed him, but he kept slinking away. I'd better improve my aim soon, before the rains improve their food supply; this malnourishment is a great opportunity, and I'm missing it.

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