My little town has a gun range nearby so gunshots are as common as the chirping of crickets on a summer evening.
“My little town has a gun range nearby so gunshots are as common as the chirping of crickets on a summer evening.”
I live about a quarter of a mile from the edge of town and where the farms and ranches start. At night I hear moooo, moooo, moooo, awhoooooo, awhooooo, bam, bam! Dead Coyote.
Then I hear a call on the scanner without fail, the Hippies are calling in gunshots. After all these years they still haven’t figured it out.