Should I keep the 5' 8" 13-year-old inside too?
In hindsight, I'd leave mine outside.
:mangyfoxtacos:Can't you get your mexican yard boy to take care of it for you...
My hair lady just called and canceled my appointment for this afternoon. I look like a mangy fox.
In hindsight, I'd leave mine outside.
My husband shot that raccoon 5-6 times..it would not die......
My husband shot that raccoon 5-6 times..it would not die...it ran after us, came right up on my porch..even looked in our front storm door at us..making a growling sound..it freaked us out so bad...
It was night and we had just gotten home from work. My husband heard it in the woods and told my son and I to run and get in the house NOW......I was shaking so bad I could not get the key in the door..when it finally came unlocked son and I fell in.....I was shaking so bad I could not get the key in the door, if you could have heard the sound that thing was making it was like from a horror show...
My husband shot that raccoon 5-6 times..it would not die...it ran after us, came right up on my porch..even looked in our front storm door at us..making a growling sound..it freaked us out so bad...
It was night and we had just gotten home from work. My husband heard it in the woods and told my son and I to run and get in the house NOW......I was shaking so bad I could not get the key in the door..when it finally came unlocked son and I fell in.....I was shaking so bad I could not get the key in the door, if you could have heard the sound that thing was making it was like from a horror show...
What the hell was he shooting it with? Rubber bands?
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What the hell was he shooting it with? Rubber bands?
What the hell was he shooting it with? Rubber bands?
Well, I saw it from behind and thought, "Wow, that's a really dark deer," and then I got closer and saw it was grey and thought, "Wow, I've never seen a grey deer," and then as I drove past it, I saw its little big face and I swear it was the sweetest little dead donkey you've ever seen. It reminded me of when we used to visit my grandma in the Arizona desert and she'd take us to Oatman and the poor burros would be lying around in the blazing sun, with their little tongues hanging out, gasping for breath.
no, one of his hand guns.....he was trying not to shot it in the head..they use the head to test for the rabies...it just would not die..freaky.....
no, one of his hand guns.....he was trying not to shot it in the head..they use the head to test for the rabies...it just would not die..freaky.....
Damn, who knew retards had such great memories?