S&WIowegan
US Veteran
Dad gave me one for Christmas when I was maybe 8 and I shot it until it died. Farm sparrows were my prey. My Red Ryder had a plastic stock. I had to hook the stock behind my right knee to get leverage to cock and eventually that stock just tore right off the gun. Oh well.
I graduated to my Dad's Winchester 62(1939 made). I was getting paid for farm work by then so I could buy ammo. Pigeons became the preferred target.
I graduated to my Dad's Winchester 62(1939 made). I was getting paid for farm work by then so I could buy ammo. Pigeons became the preferred target.