Shooting gets boring after a short while. I just like watching them swim around. They aren't scared of anything.
One night, we all got hammered on whiskey and started teasing one to the side of the house boat we were staying in. One of the crazy coonasses ended up grabbing the damn thing, slinging it onto the front of the house boat and wrestling it to the ground. So 4-5 other dudes jump in, hold the gators mouth shut (7footer), pick it up, take it upstairs into the bunk rooms, open one of the doors, three guys were sleeping in, throwing it in the dark room and shutting the door. I've never laughed so hard in my life!!! It sounded like two cats in a cardboard box!!!