I didn't think I was going to get to go again until next weekend, but since Monday, May 28th, is Memorial day, I decided to take a half day off in the morning (I don't get paid holidays) and head back out to my Jack Rabbit spot. I made sure the night before to look at the weather dot com website so that I would know how windy, cold, hot, etc that it might be. It showed that it would be not to cold in the morning and would warm to around 72 degrees in the afternoon, so I decided that it sounded like it might be a good day.
I headed out early Monday morning at 3:45am, gassed up and got on the road. I arrived at my spot right around 5:00am, just in time to get out and start walking around as the sun was making it light enough to see. I got out the gear (took my .25 Marauder this time because I know it is dead accurate) and headed down a trail. I went to a spot that I though might be good to sit and watch. Bad choice. There wasn't any action there like last time. So I got up and started walking to another area.
As I walked along I was doing my best to keep my eyes looking for anything moving or that didn't seem to belong. Bingo! I see a cottontail bouncing along. Can't get it yet, but wait! Following around the Cottontail is a Jack Rabbit! I move myself behind a bush and attempt to get closer without making a sound or being seen. As I reach the bush and carefully move to look around to where I saw the Jack I don't see it. Then it pops out from behind a rock and is looking away from me. I guess that the Jack Rabbit is about 37 or so yards away (I didn't want to take the time to range it with the rangefinder only to have it run off). I was holding the rifle offhand as I put the crosshairs on his head and slowly pulled the triger... "Bamph!"......"Thwak!" The Jack goes straight down and twitches a little and is out for the count. I was ecstatic that I had finally bagged my very first Jack Rabbit after four previous attemps/trips out to get one (or more). I had a big smile on my face, until the sun came out and I got hot. I ranged the distance after the shot and it came out to be 35 yards.
I tried to get another one, but only saw one other and it saw me and booked it out of the area as fast as it's legs would carry it. I had to leave around 11:30am to get home to do some work, so I didn't get to spend as much time as I might have liked out there. I got home and clean it up and now it's in some brine in the refrigerator. I think I'm going to try and make some Jack Rabbit Stew with it. I can't wait to get back out again.
Here's a couple of photos of the Jack Rabbit:
1st Jack Rabbit with my .25 Benjamin Marauder:

1st Jack Rabbit all by itself:












