Panamah
10-25-2005, 03:41 PM
Ok, made up the teeth part, she used a gun: http://blogs.washingtonpost.com/achenblog/2005/10/8yearold_girl_s.html
8-Year-Old Girl Shoots Bear
Here's one that somehow wound up inside the Metro section: An 8-year-old girl bagged the first bear of the bear-hunting season in Maryland. Who says kids today only want to go to the mall? Some want to hunt! And not just with make-believe guns! This isn't some game where you take a stick and run around going "Pow! Pow!" No, Sierra Stiles, all of 8 years old and 54 inches tall, got up at 4:58 a.m. Monday in the high-country town of Kitzmiller, Md., and marched out into a field on her family farm -- loaded for bear.
She had a permit to kill a bear, won by lottery. There are some cynics who think that a child of 8 shouldn't be wandering around in the pre-dawn darkness with a loaded rifle, and indeed, there are kids in my neighborhood who I wouldn't trust with anything more lethal than a container of Gogurt, but Sierra passed some kind of safety test (multiple choice?), scoring a 98.
Right about dawn, as she and her father and granduncle waited in a cold rain, the granduncle saw a dark shadow in the distance. He wasn't sure what it was. Perhaps it was Karl Rove fleeing from authorities. [Obligatory Rove reference.] Somehow they concluded that it was probably a bear, and thus was fair game.
Nelson Hernandez writes:
Sierra stood behind a tree, waiting until the bear was about 50 yards away, she said. Then she took careful aim and squeezed the trigger. The bullet struck the bear behind the shoulder. Unfazed by the rifle's light recoil, she said, she ejected the casing, reloaded and fired another round. It hit. The bear ran about 150 feet before collapsing."I was really, really, really happy," Sierra exclaimed. "They won't eat now. They won't eat a thing."
The berries in the mountain pastures are safe now. [Obligatory sarcastic city-boy commentary.]
The truth is, children are capable of much more than we give them credit for. Why not put them into actual combat? We are not meeting our recruitment goals. The reserves and the National Guard are tapped out. Hello, Mr. President: Time to send in the kids!
One line in the story -- "Her father remembers carrying her out to hunt raccoon with him when she was 1 month old" -- makes the reader wonder if these folks are the most safety conscious people on the planet. Did he let the newborn pull the trigger? Or use her as, you know, bait?
Comments are the author's, not mine.
8-Year-Old Girl Shoots Bear
Here's one that somehow wound up inside the Metro section: An 8-year-old girl bagged the first bear of the bear-hunting season in Maryland. Who says kids today only want to go to the mall? Some want to hunt! And not just with make-believe guns! This isn't some game where you take a stick and run around going "Pow! Pow!" No, Sierra Stiles, all of 8 years old and 54 inches tall, got up at 4:58 a.m. Monday in the high-country town of Kitzmiller, Md., and marched out into a field on her family farm -- loaded for bear.
She had a permit to kill a bear, won by lottery. There are some cynics who think that a child of 8 shouldn't be wandering around in the pre-dawn darkness with a loaded rifle, and indeed, there are kids in my neighborhood who I wouldn't trust with anything more lethal than a container of Gogurt, but Sierra passed some kind of safety test (multiple choice?), scoring a 98.
Right about dawn, as she and her father and granduncle waited in a cold rain, the granduncle saw a dark shadow in the distance. He wasn't sure what it was. Perhaps it was Karl Rove fleeing from authorities. [Obligatory Rove reference.] Somehow they concluded that it was probably a bear, and thus was fair game.
Nelson Hernandez writes:
Sierra stood behind a tree, waiting until the bear was about 50 yards away, she said. Then she took careful aim and squeezed the trigger. The bullet struck the bear behind the shoulder. Unfazed by the rifle's light recoil, she said, she ejected the casing, reloaded and fired another round. It hit. The bear ran about 150 feet before collapsing."I was really, really, really happy," Sierra exclaimed. "They won't eat now. They won't eat a thing."
The berries in the mountain pastures are safe now. [Obligatory sarcastic city-boy commentary.]
The truth is, children are capable of much more than we give them credit for. Why not put them into actual combat? We are not meeting our recruitment goals. The reserves and the National Guard are tapped out. Hello, Mr. President: Time to send in the kids!
One line in the story -- "Her father remembers carrying her out to hunt raccoon with him when she was 1 month old" -- makes the reader wonder if these folks are the most safety conscious people on the planet. Did he let the newborn pull the trigger? Or use her as, you know, bait?
Comments are the author's, not mine.