Back in the olden days when I was growing up in the hills of Southern Oregon, I would spend my summers shooting Grey digger squirrels. Now that my native Oregon is the northern most county in California that is no longer possible...but can find my lost childhood in Montana.
Makes good sense. Grew up in the country of MN and always had a .22 in my hand. When I left PA for OR I expected to return to a rifle not bothering anyone.
Man, did this place ever get "civilized" fast. The nearest place I've found to target shoot is 90 minutes away.
I won't kill anymore, did too much of that in the past but I love shooting the branch out from under a crow.
I'll bet the suburban lawns of the Twin Cities and local golf courses would pay a bounty for your expertise.