Enter the best caption for this photo in the comments by Sunday at midnight and you’ll win a Strike Industries Fat Comp 01. This item was purchased new and used for testing in Jeremy’s Muzzle Device Shootout. Speaking of photos, check out this sweet pic of the Fat Comp 01 in action.
We’ll give ya a 5 step head start Paw.
The father knew he’d have to run like hell when a hunting photo of his kids with guns and dead animals was taken and put on the internet.
Moms Demand Action!
George “Baby Face” Nelson and Little Al Capone, the awakening…
“We kilt the chickens like you said Paw, why you leavin’ us Paw, Paw?!”
“Wascally wabbits!”
Two good shots and one bad one. Dad, unfamiliar with the shot timer on his new Kodak, was caught in the “cross hares”.
“I’ll just get a box of Roadkill Helper…”
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“Old school child support collectors.”
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“So what’d YOU do today, Pa?”
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Man: That’s my car.
Kids: Finders keepers!
Man: Okey dokey…
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“Ma will be demandin’ some action…”
What’s wrong with this picture? Nothing.
Look at this baby!
Two boys, with their pint-sized punt guns show off a successful hunt.
When we grow up we will never turn into Fuds.
Moms demand rabbit for dinner
Dad, the can we upgrade to the new Model 12 or even the new Auto-5?
“I still say it’s a mistake to give him a head start.”
We killed the Easter Bunny!? Next thing you know paw’ll be tellin’ us there’s no such thing as Santa Claus!
“These little guys sure look bigger when they charge.”
Well boys… you’ve got dinner for tonight, means to get more, and shelter.
Best I can do for you ’till the land comes back from dust bowl. Bye.
Texas. Kid ain’t even potty trained and he already knows how to hunt.
Dad never again forgot to go by the ice cream shop after a successful rabbit hunt.
Yeah sure Dad, people 75 years from now will totally believe we shot these…..
Though certainly a vivid and provocative example, this image was not approved to accompany “child abandonment” in the latest revision of the DSM…
Perfection, Nevada’s dark past: children were used as Graboid bait while the adults ran for the rocky outcroppings…
I found it amusing that Bixby was apparently a step up from Perfection…
the wife screaming…AAAbbbbnerrrr (Abner)
the father: Boy’s, your on your own…….
Move out big boy, or you will be on one of these stringers as well!
“Remember, boys – tell ma we were out huntin’ all night and don’t say nuthin’ about all the nice ladies at the house with the red light out front!”
Dad said we could play with either ourselves or our guns. After seeing this, dad said we could do both, but mom done like it.
Didn’t see the no trespassing signs? Better run big boy before you’re next.
Jerry Miculek and Tom Knapp….. The early years.
One subtlety: The image, if you click on it, is from a collection in an article by an anti-2A writer who is appalled at the custom in early America for parents to have pictures taken of their sons with guns. As the writer puts it:
==============/ Keith DeHavelle
Wow. Just wow.
What the actual fu¢k?
Kill da wabbit, kill da wabbit!!
We start ’em young in the dust bowl…
Hurry back with that ammo, Dad!
“All it took were a brace of rabbits to make Pa dance when we said.”
You boys fix dinner and guard the car while Daddy finds some gas, awright?
Model T: $750, bullets: .25, picture of them on their first hunt: priceless
Boys you really don’t know what you have done! There brother is The Bugs Bunny! Elmer,you and your brother start the fire! I will get the hot sauce and a shovel for after!
Even back in 1935, Moms Demand Action was still overreacting to kids with guns.
Pa, what’d Ma mean when she said you think yer a rabbit? Pa…?
I told you NO! We got’em and we’re keeping’em!
Aaaaand… Dianne Feinstein pees herself.
I can’t think of a good caption, I do however really like this picture
Lookie here pards, we done shot our 1st jackalopes when we was 3 years old. If’n you don’t quit messin wit us’n you’d be our 1st jackwagon shot. So skidaddle!
But that nice, lisping duck told us it was wabbit season.
“I think mine is a hare bigger.”
Boy on right – “I got a shiny nickle sayin’ dad drops and craps his pants when he hears the new muzzle brake!”
Back in the day…westbound food stop
“Hey, those look awfully familiar now that I thi–oh SHIT, those are my neighbor’s pet rabbits, gotta get to that camera right NOW–“
Well boys, you can take care of yourselves now. See y’all later.
…and I thought we’d tell him the rabbits WERE the bait!
Dad: “Hares Up, Don’t Shoot!”
In an effort to save money on special effects the producers of the remake of “Night of the Lepus” hired small actors for the human roles. Really small actors.
“Dad sure does make a good pointer and retriever, doesn’t he?”
See Dad? We got rid of the cats. NOW can we have a dog??
The good old days.
Pa can’t hit the broad side of a barn from the inside, but he does all right at playing fetch it.
These rabbits are ours now, PA! Now go on… GIT I SAID! GIT!
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