Nostalgic open woods trail carry day.
This .22 LR Colt was made in the 1950s and my grandfather gave it to my Dad when he was 12.
My first memories of it is as a raccoon hunting gun.
Often a treed coon can be shot from the ground. This was done with an 1890 Winchester pump. Sometimes, such as when they went up an evergreen, it could not be seen to shoot from the ground. At times I would ask my father why the barrel was so long. He and his friends would laugh and say I would find out some day. It was the first pistol I shot when I was in grade school. It became mine when I was 12. I never needed to use in a tree but it was my plinking and hiking gun.
When I was around 15, my father had passed but I went raccoon hunting with one of his old friends. I had to head up a tree. The raccoon was out on a branch about seven feet away. I put one in the head and it charged back at me like a bolt of lighting with its dying breath. No time to cock and fire again. I instinctively pistol whipped it and knocked it down to the waiting dogs. I found out.
To go with the little caliber, I chose a 1969 little Seiko GMT watch.
Luckily the original belt was extendable and I can still wear what I was using at 12. The wooden grips split and I replaced them. The knock broke off the ejector rod and ai replaced that. After a fall a few years back the mainspring housing cracked and I have replaced that. The finish is a little off compared to the original, but I am glad the part was available. About a little over 100 bucks in parts over the years. If I don’t count the fancy $50 grips that also broke.