Gun-a-Day 31: You Say TOZ-78, I Say TO3-78 (Let’s Fire the Whole Magazine Off)

Gun-a-Day 31: TO3-78 & the January, 2011, Family Photo

The TOZ brand is sometimes spelled with a 3 for the Z (TO3) because, I guess, the 3 character is close to the Cyrillic shape for the Russian alphabet’s Z-character. I like it! It’s old-school Leet-Speak for tech-nerds and gun-geeks alike. My peeps!

The combination of reliability, economy, durability, and affordability makes this rifle a tremendous value for most anyone who wants to have fun shooting .22LR’s for fun or profit. It doesn’t need my recommendation or endorsement, but I sure do offer both to anyone interested in getting the most out of a gun-buying dollar and a gun-firing minute.

The steady, light, chilly rain was falling under a grayed-out canopy of clouds this morning as I went out with the safety on and only 10 rounds in a curved magazine. I found a pine tree at my 50-yard firing line and took a supported-standing position with my eyes on the little red plastic soda cup lid in front of the woodpile backstop. The scope covers were never opened. Today was all about the adjustable iron sights on this tough little Russian gun.

My semi-auto Browning Sporter may still be King of the Cabinet when the Zombie Squirrel Horde is on the loose, but this gun is the sentimental favorite– my Tovarisch! “TOZ-vidanya.”

Shot o’the Day: It’s the January Family Photo!  What an odd-looking clan, huh? They’re quite a random conglomeration of styles and purposes and personalities …

In all, I was privileged to put 12 guns to work this month, and it was not unwelcome work in any way for me. Seven rifles (and one is also a .410 shotgun) and five pistols were put to the test, and they passed with distinction, even when I didn’t always excel in my own results. I love a good test of just about any kind at just about any time, and I loved seeing what I could do without worrying about needing to impress anyone (including myself). I wanted the chance to get out every day and do something with my guns, and I hoped to learn some things in the process. I certainly have learned a great deal, and I am very, very thankful that January worked out so well.

And, hey, how ’bout this target? Six shots from 50 yards are clearly on the target with the regular sights. It’s a bit wider than a squirrel’s center mass, but I’m closer than I’ve ever been to feeling like I could ethically and responsibly take a 50-yard shot at a varmint/pest, and that’s one of the very welcome results of this first month of the Gun-a-Day project.

Wait. Did I say six shots on target? Isn’t it amazing that I managed to get all of the other four through that straw-hole opening there at 7 o’clock?! Is that some remarkable shooting, or what?!

Yeah … right. 🙂

No, I can deal with– if not exactly accept– a 60% success rate today, knowing that I have a chance to do better next time I try to make my allergy-watery eyes work with the surprisingly accurate standard sights on this unassuming, understated, over-achieving rifle.

It’s not exactly the smartest idea to buy firearms on a whim, but this is one impulse transaction that I’m more and more grateful to have completed. It has been a great help in my training and learning process.

Lord willing, I’ll be even better prepared and consistently accurate as the days and weeks add up. If I am able to reach the 365-days of shooting goal, then I’ll know that I have made the most of the blessings I receive on a daily basis.

How am I thankful? Let me count the ways.

1. The blessing of abundance which makes this project possible. My small income and many work hours still affords me so much more luxury than so many others in the world. I do not take that for granted.

2. The blessing of health which makes this project manageable. I’m overweight and under-trained and the quality-control inspector was on a smoke break when my bones were “knit together,” but I’m able to stubbornly and happily do the things I enjoy and then complain about the aches and pains at will. I do not miss the significance of that opportunity.

3. The blessing of interest and enthusiasm for target shooting which was always in the back of my mind but was encouraged and supported by my good friend, Russ. I do not pretend that I’m a self-sufficient lone wolf.

4. The blessing of a property where I can walk out the kitchen door and be on my own private range and hunting ground. My wife and I have worked so hard for so long to have this modest little place, and we know that it did not come to us for any reason other than God’s provision and direction.

5. Of course, the blessing of our nation’s freedom is so crucial to this whole situation. I do not mistakenly disregard the value and the genius of the United States Constitution and the Bill of Rights and the foundational Amendments which have proven so resilient and dynamic for 200+ years and counting …

6. Last and most important, I’m humbled by the blessing of safety over all of these days and all of this activity with my firearms. I do not confuse the difference between God’s amazing grace and my own careful but inevitably-human-so-therefore-fallible safety efforts. I have to be vigilantly cautious and constantly responsible, but ultimately only God can be credited for any safety and success I experience.

Gun-a-Day 30: TO3-78, .22LR, Bolt Action, Simmons 4×32 scope, prone at 50 yards

Today’s Mission? Prone shooting, part II (just when I thought it was safe to enjoy another perfectly mild, breezy, and sunny day).

The potential for redundant self-indulgence was pretty serious, since the plan for iron-sight shooting turned, at the last minute, into another practice round with the scope. But it turns out that I learned some very good things that I might not have otherwise. I also found from the pictures that I had some very tight shot pairs in the process (interested parties may refer to shots 12 & 13 and 14 & 15 in the time-lapse– the first two touch over another hole, and the second pair are almost single-holers at 3 o’clock on the target edge).  No doubt there’s a bit of good fortune involved in those shots, but they did happen, and this gun is taking on legendary and heroic proportions in my mind …

Today’s Documentation? The “gallery “picture” is the time-lapse video (in part ’cause I just found out that my Flickr account is getting overloaded … I’m running out of free storage space) which includes the rifle on the shooting mat at the end.

Today’s Recognition? Did I say shooting mat? Actually, in classic, Gun-a-Day cheapskate style, that black throw is a barbecue grill pad that I got on clearance. It works great, with its plasticized pad, as both a ground cloth and as an indoor gun-cleaning catch-all-base. No stains on carpets or tables …

But enough about a stupid piece of black synthetic fabric! What a hoot today’s shoot was! The rimfires were poppin’ and flyin’ with wild, blustery, ballistic abandon. How great is it to be able to post another 50 for 50 round? Pretty great.

Today’s Lesson? I do much better with smaller targets! Counter-intuitive but true. This is the tightest total group I’ve ever shot at 50 yards (or any other distance to the best of my knowledge), and I’m pretty sure I owe most of the credit to the pizza-box cardboard insert and the 2-inch Shoot-n-C target for helping me concentrate and center better than ever.

I may only use the 6-inchers for 100 yard-plus shooting from now on. This is definitely my new strategy for 50-yard targeting.

Shot o’the Day is the “one that almost got away” out where the target was held in place. I’m really happy with how compact this total group is, and the “flier” is the exception that proves the point.

Today’s Observation? Not so significant, but genuinely interesting to me: these cheapo, bent-aluminum/steel (?) yard sign holders are tough. The shot that turned the target and tore a big chunk out of it actually hit the pressure-pinch circle, and the wiry, stubborn, little widget didn’t do much more than turn in place.

In fact, it seems to have dropped the bullet dead in its path. I think I found it after the session (seen on the right in the target close-up). Sure does fit like a glove in the cardboard indentation and tear. The major deformation leaves it as a kind of “smear” of lead. It got the worst end of that confrontation.

I probably shouldn’t have been surprised to find that my collarbone was still tender from a couple of days ago. Now it’s even more so, but I just look at the target grouping, and the pain fades into the background … The wooden butt-plate may get a small recoil-reducing slip-cover sometime this year, though. Just for extra length of pull, of course!

Today’s Resolution? The scope issue is completely settled in my mind. This rifle deserves the best glass I can put it. It won’t be the best there is (can’t afford that, I’m sure), but I do intend to upgrade the optics on this pretty-doggone-near-to-a-tack-driving firearm. I feel like I’m obliged to ol’Tozzy …

Tomorrow: iron sights … no, really!

Gun-a-Day 29: TO3-78, .22LR, knee-rested seated position, Simmons 4×32 scope with Butler Creek flip-up lens covers

Well, if this wasn’t the first time I’ve ever tried elbow-to-knee, seated shooting, I’d be more disappointed with my results, but I’m going to have to accept 47 out of 50 on target and just be happy that my 3rd or 4th shot (according to the time-lapse below) was centered, and there were a couple of nice key-holed pairs in the session as well.

In addition to this, the position experiment also led to a significant discovery. That is, I do NOT like seated shooting. Yes, okay. I need to lose at least 25 pounds, and maybe I’d be much more comfortable. I’m working on it. Promise. In the meantime, I had a hard time holding on target, and I had a hard time avoiding a recurring problem with the oxygen-debt shakes.

Knee-rested shooting is not for me. My days as a little league baseball catcher caught up with me long ago, and my congenitally-twisted vertebrae don’t take too kindly to long stretches of sitting as still as possible in one position. Those issues and the weight concern all add up to my not planning to try that set-up again any time soon. The results weren’t bad-bad, but they weren’t that good, and it wasn’t very comfortable. All good stuff to know. 

The shots went downrange much more quickly today. The action is either loosening up a bit, or I’m getting more familiar with it, or both. Both is probably right. I had to keep reminding myself to take an extra second for the sake of the time-lapse effect.

Then again, it appears that 3 shots didn’t even make the cardboard at all, so I must have been rushing a bit too much. Also good to try and good to learn. The pictures tell the story. Here they are …

So what are the positives today? At least two things stand out: Ammo & Accessories.

Well, I finished off the last of the Federal Round Nose .22LR’s yesterday, so I was curious to see how my buddy TOZ would like the coppered hollow-points. Also Federals, but I recalled as I was cleaning guns last night that I’d had a feed ramp problem with this rifle when I first tried it out. The owner of my favorite gunshop in the area stood by our trade deal and smithed it up a bit to make it more like a ramp and less like a brick wall. I haven’t had any serious feed issues since, and I was glad to see that the hollow-points chambered just fine. That’s a very, very good thing, ’cause I’ve got about six boxes of hollow-points left which I’ve stockpiled on and off during the “Great Ammo Shortage of ’09 & ’10. They’re great in the Brownings, and they work just as well in this Russki-rifle.

Also: I do not like the sling currently on this gun. It’s a Remington with .410 and/or large caliber holders, so it’s not meant for a .22, and I only have it on as a “short-term, temporary” thing, but it’s funny how that kind of stop-gap can end up lasting for years? Not this time, though. Once summer hits, I’ll definitely be looking through my spare parts bins for a good, “permanent” replacement.

The accessory on this rifle that I do like very much is the pair of Butler Creek flip-up lens covers I installed last year. Wal*Mart and a couple of shops I stop in once in a while all had a number of sizes on clearance, so I just grabbed up anything that looked close to my optics and put them on whatever fit. I wouldn’t have worried about this scope at all, but the covers were exactly right for them, so on they went. I’ve tried “bikini” covers elastic band-connected slip-overs and a number of other things, but these flip-ups are the only thing I ever want to use on anything I currently own. They work, and they are so convenient– completely no-hassle– and efficient. Being a person who might tend to be able to lose just about anything at any time from a pocket or range bag, I’m completely sold on these “always attached” gizmos. They get Gun-a-Day’s highest recommendation.

That and a buck-fifty won’t get anyone a latte-mocha-vente-whatever, but it is my endorsement nonetheless, worthless or otherwise. Good on ya, Butler Creek!

Now, the time has come for shot o’the day, and it’s a sad little fella. In the interests of full-disclosure integrity, I need to point out that I don’t know for sure that this is one of the three that missed today’s board, but I offer it as a representative example of shots that string low (at least 4 or 5 shots have missed the target backboard altogether in the last 2 or 3 days. This is, I guess, one of ’em. The little copperhead ended up in the short railroad tie section that I have been using to “guard” my iPhone 4 while getting the time-lapse shots. Sure glad that old chunk of wood was sitting there!

I found it while looking for slugs and fragments in the backstop, and now it’s safely stored away in the bullet-bucket with all kinds of company in all kinds of sizes and, now, shapes.

We had gorgeous, pre-Spring weather, and I felt very blessed to have this excuse (along with the deadfall clearing, tree-felling, and trail-building I did) to be out in it, having fun with my time, my tools, and my little tract of land. God grace is great (and amazing).

Gun-a-Day 28: TO3-78, .22LR, 4×32 Simmons scope, prone position at 50 yards

Lay-flat shooting is new for me, and it gave the perfect excuse for another session spent with this little Russian beauty. I’m not sure exactly why I haven’t done much of it (other than the need to think through what I might use for a ground mat and how to avoid getting myself and my gear all grungy, but I was happy to realize that this rifle and this breezy-cool, sunny-sky-warm day was the perfect combination for a Gun-a-Day exercise. At first, I found some unexpected challenges with “shouldering” the rifle from flat out on my stomach. I must have very pronounced collarbones or something, because I couldn’t find a spot for the wooden butt-plate to stabilize without it bothering me. I probably didn’t have a quality hold on the gun, but that is another good reason for continued practice. Maybe an elbows-to-knees seated position would be a good mission for tomorrow. Just about any excuse will do to keep me operating this piece of equipment.

That relatively small discomfort in no way minimized my enjoyment of another opportunity to test this gun and to be tested by it. I was getting tired and a bit stiff by the end. My admiration is deep and wide for battlefield soldiers who have had to ignore such aches and pains while fighting for their lives and my/our freedom. Respect.

My fascination and infatuation with this rifle continue to deepen with every multi-magazine target session. The time-lapse video shows that my first three shots were a nice little group, and the rest of the shots were spread a bit, but the overall results were very encouraging for a first-time, ground-pounding lead-toss. Today’s session was also about learning more about doing time-lapse photography. I positioned my iPhone closer than ever on the Owle Bubo rig, and the results are much more satisfying than the previous attempts. So far, there has been no problem of any kind with debris or bullet deflection. I don’t yet have the confidence to put it this close with anything but .22-caliber rounds in play.

I need to take a moment in the middle of all this to express my gratitude to God for His blessing in my life and on my family. We are so, so grateful for the privilege of owning this property. We’ve worked very hard, and some people have much more to show after 25+ years, but we love our little wedge of acreage, and we feel God’s mercy, favor, and kindness every day we are here.

Like no other place we’ve ever been, our home and woods and meadow and pond and gardens provide such a sense of peace and satisfaction that we have an almost unlimited source of inspiration each day for living out the wisdom of Psalm 92:2, which advocates the practicality and propriety of “declaring His love in the morning and His faithfulness at night.” What a humbling, exciting, fulfilling thing it is to be the undeserving recipients of God’s overflowing generosity.

Shot o’the day is, once again, the one that got away. Down below the 5 o’clock spot, a single, small hole is left from the shot which went downrange just as my throat caught in mid-swallow and caused me to shift my position to head off a cough. I’d let a bit too much creep into the trigger, and I said, “Oh, that’s not good,” as soon as the firing pin did its duty. It’s disappointing to not reach my goal of three straight “50 out of 50” days, but I should just be glad it’s on the board at all. All of this has me in a bit of a dilemma– caught between two ideas which both make good sense to me. The first is that I should never do anything to mess this system up by messing with the optics or anything else. If it is this accurate, I should leave well enough alone. The second idea is very compelling, though. I’m really wondering what 3-9×40 glass would make possible on this rifle. I’m beginning to think that similar accuracy at 100 yards is very possible, and my eyes just aren’t clear enough to see the center ring from that distance on just 4x magnification. I’m not going to rush into anything, but there’s a chance that a few days of Gun-a-Day work, later in the year, may be spent sighting in a different scope. It already sounds like great gun-fun.

On another note: if there is a person out in the big wide world who is more of a cheapskate shooter than I am, I would definitely like to meet him or her, because I’d like to learn a few tricks from them that I could put to use. Until then, though, there is no one in my circle of life who even comes close to operating on the shoe-string budget and scrap-management target-design “plan” that I follow, and I’d be glad to know if there are ways to cut the budget even more to the bone. I don’t even have the decency to be embarrassed by my fun-with-stickers target for the day.

As an example, I’m glad I finally realized that I don’t have to just throw away the target borders from the Shoot-n-C sheets. Not only can the unused pasters become target pieces on their own, it’s nice when they’re  surrounded by the yellow sheet-edge on a target sheet. I’m out of the 6-inch targets now, but I think these leftovers will do just fine for a while. After that, I might just start pulling out those plastic Pepsi bottles I’ve been saving up. The logo make a great little center ring …

There’s no risk of my work being mistaken for a professional endeavor, though, that’s for sure, but I am just as surely enjoying it all as great educational fun …

Gun-a-Day 27: TOZ-78, .22LR, Simmons 4×32 scope

Just in case my official, Gun-a-Day position has not been made clear, this declaration is announced:
My little Russian-born, almost-balsa-woody, small-bolt-y rifle is fanTOZtic!

Before getting home, I was planning to shoot with iron sights, but I had so much fun yesterday that I started developing new mission scenarios just to make sure I could string the practice sessions out for a few more days. So, today’s “job” (“Please, Sir, may I have some more?”) was to hit the 50-yard firing station again, employ the scope, and take a seated position, using an elbow-to-knee rest and support arrangement.

The scope doesn’t quite give me enough magnification to see target hits clearly, but I saw just enough yellow on the Shoot-n-C target to know that the first five rounds went alright. From there, I not only managed what I think is a decent group (all on the target once again) but also  shot the whole set at least twice as fast as I did yesterday.

I aimed faster and triggered quicker than my usual tendency to over-think, under-breathe, and over-wait on shooting (too often to the point of beginning to shake for lack of oxygen), and the results are very “acceptable.” For me, they’re downright fulfilling.

I picked out all Federal round-nosed cartridges (“lead-heads” in my book, ’cause they have no copper coloration– nothing but smooth, gray metal.

As I type, it occurs to me that I have rarely (if ever?) done a session of prone shooting. Perhaps tomorrow! Also, this rig is just begging for a time-lapse photography work-up, too.

Before getting too far ahead of myself, I’ll make the call on shot o’the day. It’s another cumulative pattern on a target affixed to an otherwise un-holed piece of cardboard which was “painted” with lead “markers” as the red-orange sun sunk into the gray-green fields under cloudless, ice-blue skies full of chilling, puffing breezes which were being scraped clean of farm smells by abrasive, lively pine needles and dead-dry (and yet stubbornly still branch-bound) oak leaves. A faint trace of bonfire-spiced ash and coal was floating as one of the thermal layers of near-earth atmosphere– nothing is better as a stress-relieving aroma on a deep-darkening, shadow-lengthening, temperature-plummeting mid-winter’s night.

All that and the smell of rimfired gunpowder residue and the sight of thoroughly-plugged target paper? What a great way to let go of daylight and start soaking up moonlight.

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What It TOZ?

It was designed practically. It was produced economically. It was made sturdily. It was priced reasonably.
It was fitted capably. It was finished unpretentiously. It was distributed effectively.
It was marketed straightforwardly. It was reviewed favorably.

It was purchased confidently.

It functions reliably. It handles comfortably. It rests steadily. It aims easily. It presents handsomely.
It performs notably. It triggers consistently. It fires satisfyingly. It kicks almost-imperceptibly.
It reports pleasantly. It prints impressively. It travels lightly.
It cleans quickly. It stores conveniently.

It is valued affectionately.

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Gun-a-Day 26: TOZ-78 Bolt Action .22LR, Simmons scope and iron sights (25, 50, and 100 yard settings)

I might never have expected to find out that I not only wanted to own a Russian-made rifle, but that I would also like it so much and find it so easy to use and accurate to shoot that it would become a go-to favorite. But after getting the Remington/Baikal and finding it such a solid, reliable rifle/shotgun combination and after reading a September 2008 American Rifleman article about the Winchester Wildcat version of this rifle coming to the U.S. market, I decided that I’d like to try one on for size.

Turns out it’s a great fit for me. All the better that a visit to my local gunshop revealed that not only had the owner heard of the model, he actually had one of them on the rack over his shoulder. Not only that, it was the actual TOZ version, not the adapted/imported version Winchester has licensed, so the original (better, in my opinion) bolt-shape, the hood/ring front sight, standard forearm shape and tri-flip sight were all in place (all of which I like much better than the Winchester-nuanced model).

Incredible. I took that as a sign that my plan/goal to find a decent Remington Nylon 12 at a decent price (good luck, right?) needed to change. A bit of haggling and negotiating for a Beta C-Mag swap later, and I was loading this unit into my truck for the short ride home to begin what I hope will be a life-long association with this handy little tool. A spare set of see-through scope rings were dug out of the gear bins, and spare Simmons scope was set in place. The sight-in process was quick and simple, and it was all set up in almost no time at all.

I have never had a moment’s regret about that change of plans.

Simply put, it’s fun to shoot this thing! I found a three-foot square of salvage formica and pressboard counter-top, slapped a Shoot-n-C in the middle of it, propped it up in the target pit, and returned to the 50-yard firing position. Using an improvised, y-yoked monopod (and the left front fender of my truck), I took an easy, still stance and starting sending bullets downrange. With aim held throughout at center-red, the cluster-pattern was very consistent– up and right. On the target between the center and two o’clock.

Wow! I think I achieved one of my main Gun-a-Day goals today. Unless there was a stray shot off by more than about two feet in any direction, I managed to put all 50 shots on the target today with my inexpensive, bare basics, post-Soviet-era, Russian-made bolt action rifle. There’s no let-down of any kind, though. It’s not like that goal is met and now I’m off to something else. No, the opposite is the case. I am eager to see if I can match, meet, or exceed this impromptu result day after day after day after day.

I looked the counter-top scrap over very carefully when I got done, and I could not find any off-target holes. Afraid I was missing something obvious, I looked the whole thing over very carefully from both sides. There are no other holes than those made on and through the target.

And these results don’t surprise me in the least. This is a sweet, simple, solid, straight-shooting gun, and it’s a personal favorite for all those reasons and more. Even the scope is a no-nonsense, nothing-fancy, little loss-leader of a bargain basement optic, but it lined up easily and has kept pretty close to zero in spite of a major move and multiple gun-storage relocations.

The reverse-side photo is shot o’the day. I love seeing all of the chunks out of that one area and no holes– nothing— anywhere else.

This is exactly my idea of Gun-Fun!

Though I did not use them today (soon!), I know from past experience that the iron sights flip-adjust distance graduations are accurate (dead on) and intuitive, too. And I may be putting them to work tomorrow or soon thereafter. I’ll also be re-zeroing it with one or more sessions before it goes back into the cabinet. Every session with this will be enjoyable, and the confidence I feel in the platform seems to translate directly to my expectations for effectiveness and accuracy in my results.

There’s no fine craftsmanship or mil-spec tolerances or custom detail to this rifle. No, it’s a proletariat peasant of a gun, but it’s a workhorse that knows its work and gets it done with a minimum of complaint and hesitation.

If only I were that industrious and focused and hard-working and quiet about my challenges and frustrations …

Gun-a-Day 5: Remington/Baikal .22LR/.410, part 2 (CeeBee Time!)

Simple, spare, basic … There’s a potential for elegance in these qualities, and, for my time and money, the Remington/Baikal IZH94 has it, and it “jus’ plain shoots perty doggone good.”

The ejector is nothing flashy– no spring ejection, just a sliding bar that raises the cases on break-open. The flat-blade, square-notch rear sight (there is a groove for optic mounting, too) is about as simple as it gets with only a side-to-side dovetailing for adjustment. The matte black post front sight appears to be adjustable for elevation (never messed with it … don’t expect I’ll ever need to).

Plain and minimal … and amazingly accurate and useful. I was going to show shotgun results this time (could be fun for tomorrow), but my shot o’the day became immediately apparent when I fired one CeeBee .22 at yesterday’s box target (black dots mark the Super Colibri “shots by spotlight”).

I’m not concerned if it seems a bit naive to some that one single shot can somehow be “practice,” because my position is (and I’ll stand by it without hesitation) my own small measure of Gun Wisdom: any gun that can be picked up after weeks or months of storage and fired to the center ring on a first and only shot is a good gun.

I know full well that I won’t likely ever be mistaken for a match-level shooter, and my guns aren’t precision-tuned, and I don’t try to afford match-quality ammo.

I just try to do as well as I can with as little time as I get to practice with the tools/toys I have. This is noted to clarify the following points:

–>  25 yards is no big deal as a shooting distance

–>  CeeBee’s aren’t generally useful for accuracy testing

–>  Baikal rifles aren’t highly sought-after collector’s items or luxury guns (and the .22/.410 isn’t even still on market, is it?)

–>  I barely get time to shoot a few rounds at a time, and I have gone months at a time in the past few years without any real “range time”

So, none of my shots are anything important except as signs that I’m actually getting out and enjoying the outdoors and my firearms (one major reason for this online shooting diary, really).

And yet … when I walked up to this target and saw this 10-ring hit made with hand-in-sling-wrapped iron sighting, a mini-charge cartridge, and my discontinued-but-almost-no-one-noticed rifle, I still felt a great sense of satisfaction and got a big ol’smile on my face and shook my head in pleasant surprise.

And that’s the fun of shooting for me.

Gun-a-Day 4: Remington/Baikal IZH94, blue/wood .22LR/.410 over-under

There were a few fairly lemony moments of the day, though many blessings were in evidence, too. While I can’t claim to have made any meringue pie, I did manage to end up with some lemonade.

A major tech-glitch with my iPhone kept me at the office until after dark, so some creativity was necessary for getting my shooting in today. I found a way to throw some lead without any neighbor-stressing, after-dark, gunpowdered thunder by taking out the Remington-imported rifle-shotgun combo gun I bought a couple of years ago from a dealer on gunsamerica.com. The digital device had me stressed and distracted, but my analog shooter had me smilin’ and focused again pretty quickly.

I really enjoy/respect Baikal’s fit, finish, design, heft, feel, and function of this inexpensive, utilitarian piece of hardware. It’s my only break-open rifle (at this point, anyway), and I have to be careful of my fingers around the breech release, but it’s a great rifle to carry and shoot. At least that’s how I feel about the rimfire barrel. I haven’t yet had occasion to try out the shotgun barrel (tomorrow?).

The ammo was the key factor in noise-limitation, though. The primer-only Aguila Super Colibri .22LR (what I refer to in my tags as “.22SC”) rounds make less noise– when fired through a long-barreled rifle– than some air-powered pellet guns. No kidding. CeeBee’s are not as quiet, but they do hit a bit harder and run out a bit further.

I’ve had some occasional trouble with barrel jamming with some Super Colibri rounds (had to tap out a few bullet heads from the Savage a time or two), but they are typically reliable, and I’m routinely amazed at their accuracy potential.

The slugs are small, and the primers don’t pack enough punch to cycle a semi-auto, but I’ve taken several squirrels with them. One was a single hit drop from at least 75 feet– down a hill! And I was leaning out a porch window. Silly, really, but I loved making that shot.

The Aguila’s are very useful for near-silent, short-range practice and pest control.

For tonight’s session, I put a center-ring target on a Sportsman’s Guide box. 40-50 feet is a good range, but I went back to my 25-yard range anyway, set up a spotlight, and broke open the single-shot receiver.

After dinging the first round off a spinner set I leave out there, I used the very simple, flat slot and round post iron sights to send 9 more rounds down the line.

The design fits well with my (admittedly limited) understanding of the pragmatism and admirable, modest simplicity of the Russian working-class: make me a tool that does its job reliably and for a long time. Make it cheap and solid and very effective with little or no pretense of fancy luxury or gaudy refinement. Come to think of it, what working-class person doesn’t feel that way about his or her tools of the trade and daily-life appliances?

So, these are the shots o’the day: on the box if not on the rings. What’s so special? I think it’s cool (and very useful when hunting multiple squirrels at once) that the pop of the little slugs hitting cardboard is louder than the rimfire strike and ignition. These rounds are nearly self-silenced.

Tomorrow? I’m planning on making use of some daylight to get a bit of .410 action.

I’ll start off with grape juice and try to avoid citrus altogether.

Gun-a-Day 3: Savage 29B .22 caliber Pump action (22S/L/LR)

For a product of the Savage Arms firm, there’s an awful lot of sweet-shooting, pleasant-sounding beauty to be found in this sturdy, antique machine that has been around much longer than I have, but it still knows it’s work and does it very well. I don’t think the “(38)” on the barrel stands for 1938, but that may not be far off of its incept date.

It’s a hardy and hearty little pumper which joined the family as a “trade” a couple years ago during the summer that we moved my Mother-in-Law from Missouri. I helped a guy sell a few pieces from his collection, and after cleaning it and finding out that it was basically a long-range flyswatter, I claimed it as my commission on the other sales.

It’s not particularly valuable or collectible or historic or anything special like that, but it’s so doggone fun and satisfying and useful to shoot that it’s a “pry it from my cold, dead hands” keeper.

Observant and informed readers shouldn’t be overly concerned to see a big-ol’recoil pad on the back end. I wanted some extra length-of-pull for a solid placement and cheek weld. Recoil is negligible without it, too.

This is my quick-grab pest-control mechanism, and it’s reliable and easy. In an approximately-perfect world, I’ll someday have time for another full breakdown cleaning and fixes for the slight bend to the outer fill-tube and the accuracy-neutral barrel wobble where it seats into the receiver/action.

In the meantime, it’ll prob’ly still be shooting side-by-side holes in targets to the next year ’38 and beyond.

Shot(s) o’the Day: 2 of 5 shots at dusk, offhand from 25 yds.

Few who know me will be surprised by my admission of Pepsi-aholism. Even fewer, though, might know why my delivery system of choice is the 24-oz. plastic bottle. As it happens, the logo is almost exactly the size of an average-sized squirrel’s center mass, and the whole container is a great substitute for a squirrel’s body (not including the tail). Any hit on the bottle would work as a drop shot, and a hole in the logo approximates a game-over hit: one less nut-happy rodent trying to make a warm bed for its family in my attic insulation. These bottles are the perfect trainer targets for squirrel shooters.

What a cheapskate I am, huh?

“production note” — for what it’s worth: this blog text was originally posted with my iPhone 4 … couldn’t figure out the pics part, but I’ll keep trying ’til I get it right.

Gun-a-Day 2: Marlin Papoose 70P blue/wood .22LR

About 3 years back, I pawn-shop-traded a Llama .380 + 5 mags for this (complete with its red Marlin take-down carry bag and original tool kit). It was not a great deal book-value-wise for me at all, but, then again, trading for this rifle made it possible for me to start shooting regularly again by using the almost-silent (from a rifle-length barrel, at least) Aguila Super Colibri rounds.

The Micro-Max had been stowed away, unfired, in the range bag for many months. It was a great fit for my hand, and there was some sentimental attachment. I’d done some personal fitting work, and I liked the look of it quite a bit, but it also had stove-piping issues, so it wasn’t a reliable option for home defense or concealed carry.

Our house at the time was infested with a huge family of squirrels, and a .380 was no help for that problem (especially inside city limits!). I took my first squirrel (first several squirrels) with it, and the chatter-boxing, bushy-tailed tree rats learned to fear and flee when I had this Marlin in hand, and that’s a fact. It served me well for pest control and rekindled the target shooting bug I’ve always had and rarely taken time to indulge.

It also opened my world up to the Marlin rifle experience, and every Marlin rimfire I’ve ever come across makes the sweetest crack when a round goes downrange.  I’m a fan.

This model 70P is the reason I have the model 70PSS. After “ending up with” this one, I decided I really wanted the updated, fiber sighted, weather-tough version, so I traded it for an extra .223 Beta C-Mag gathered during an ill-advised spending spree in the days before a certain change of national governmental administration.

Overly expensive that way (since when have I ever come out well on a trade or hedge investment?), but pleasure and productivity are valuable right along with price, so it’s all okay.

Wasn’t sure this one was safe to fire when I found a very loose receiver mount screw while cleaning it up after the trade. Yes, it’s true: I often find out what I should have checked more carefully after I’ve put my money down.

Oh, well. Sad but true. Trying to do better this year. Really.

Anyway, a bit of hardware tightening and careful cleaning (and a cautious double-check with my local gunsmith of choice– three cheers for Dan!) made me confident it was safe. My 70P is just a cheap, simple, little plinker, but it’s blooded, so there is a place of pride in the gun cabinet for what has become a genuine family treasure (though it’s still just a non-precision, utility-tool rimfire– a very temperamental one, at that– in need of some maybe-more-than-gentle “micro-adjustment” the next time it comes out of the cabinet).
Shot o’the Day is really the shot that never happened at all. It’s a jammed and bent round that was mashed up on a spent case that didn’t eject. Oh, the things that might have been …

I don’t know if that was a rare quirk or if the extractor is becoming unreliable. That’s an issue which must be resolved … and that’s a good reason to get it out again this year from some more tinkering and plinkering.