Folks round here like to catch em live and feed them shell corn for a week or so to get em tasty before they whack em.

I prolly should have parboiled him, but decided he'd better serve by attracting some coyotes.

We're fixing to have some Montana like weather, but may get out and try to call a dog or kitty cat outta the swamp behind the Ranch tomorrow afternoon.

Poobah, I thought the same thing cuz could not see any blood till I flipped him and saw the exit.

�When in doubt, I whip it out.� Uncle Ted
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