When my wife discovered how much ammo I had in the house, she made me move it out to the barn.The only reason I have an 870 12ga. next to the bed instead of a 20 is simply because I have no room in my ammo locker to keep a proper inventory.
When I transferred from Tx. to here, I left my original safe and guns with my 29 year old son. Did not want to lug that beast around. Brought one handgun with me for protection. I bought a 10 gun safe here about 3-4 months ago and only have room for two more long guns and I`m sticking handguns wherever I find a slot in it. LOL, ammo shelf is full, and so far 3 ammo cans and a dresser drawer is almost full. Life is goodWhen my wife discovered how much ammo I had in the house, she made me move it out to the barn.
I use an old, inoperative, refrigerator plus GI ammo cans to store it.
At present I'm stocking 20 different calibers and gauges, some of my milsurp stuff numbers in the thousands of rounds.
If you know how much ammo you have on hand without doing a physical inventory, you don't have enough.![]()
Daddy , when I said ammo locker , I meant spare bedroom.When my wife discovered how much ammo I had in the house, she made me move it out to the barn.
I use an old, inoperative, refrigerator plus GI ammo cans to store it.
At present I'm stocking 20 different calibers and gauges, some of my milsurp stuff numbers in the thousands of rounds.
If you know how much ammo you have on hand without doing a physical inventory, you don't have enough.![]()
Buck is great insuranceA number of years ago, before I was able to completely fence our property, the wife and I came back from town one evening right at dusk to find a pack of feral dogs running the property. Fearing for our chickens, I ran inside and grabbed her Remington 870 20 ga, which just happened to be loaded with #6 birdshot.
I did a sweep around the house and chicken area, and finding nothing, returned to the house. My wife, standing on the back steps, yelled a warning. A rather large dog (turned out to be a pit bull) was charging me at close range, mouth open ready to tear me up.
I instinctively shouldered and fired in a blink of the eye (thank you, US Army training). I can tell you, at a range of five feet, that birdshot put the dog down instantly. (I gave him the other three in the magazine just in case).
However, that scenario could have gone the other way. If he had not dropped instantly, he would have been on me. That was too close for comfort. Now, my wife's 20 ga (Winchester 1300 now) stays loaded with 2 3/4" #3 buck, and I have a 12 ga loaded with OO buck.