Thursday, September 03, 2009

Life in Texas

A squirrel-control device by the back door.

Taking aim . . . (notice that I hadn't shaven this morning)


Yeah, like I shot a squirrel . . . . or a firearm for that matter.


At 9:52 PM , Blogger Bad Alice said...

Ewww. No squirrel stew for me. Are you going native?

At 12:10 AM , Blogger Barb said...

You scared me for a moment. I thought we weren't gonna be able to be friends anymore. phew!

At 12:21 AM , Blogger Miss Healthypants said...

*hee hee* Still laughing about this one... :)

At 11:01 AM , Anonymous Karla said...

Ate squirrel until I baked it whole and when I took the lid off the look like the squirrel was...praying. Never eaten one since!

At 7:50 PM , Blogger JACKIESUE said...

taste like oily chicken

At 11:52 AM , Blogger Lorraine said...

Can you get a raccoon control version of those things?

At 11:03 PM , Blogger MaryRuth said...

Any squirrel that eats all my avocadoes deserves killin. I'd probably end up shooting the neighbor or something.


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