All day, 5 miles peddled in, than made a bad shot. I went into Stoney Creek west of Harrisburg. No turkey signs, deer rubs, and plenty of bear poop, and this squirrel. This was a long ways to go for one squirrel, plus the walking. I carried along the predator calls and turkey calls. I was at the point if it breathes it hunt it! Anyway a great day and slept good last night. .22 mag, 1910 german rimfire reworked to a .22 mag, single shot, set trigger, break open with lever.