A pellet gun. It’s a Crosman 357. It takes CO2 cartridges. I found it in my garage while cleaning last weekend. It’s my Dad’s, but he nor Phillip want it.
If any of my friends want it, contact me; otherwise, I’m going to try to sell it publicly. If it doesn’t sell, I’lll give it to the RCMP.
A couple of years ago I stumbled on old ammunition my dad had from his hunting days, which I brought to the local RCMP station for disposal.
I hate guns. I almost blew Phillip’s head off with a shotgun once. Maybe that has something to do with it.