On Monday, FreddyC was out in the back yard when he reportedly started barking and running around like crazy at the back fence. The Mrs. looked out to see what was up, and she saw a coyote running on the path along the irrigation ditch behind our house. So, she did what any red-blooded American Frontierswoman would do. She packed up the kids in the minivan and ran out to Jax to pick up a nice little lever action 30/30.
Oh no, wait. That's just what I wish she would have done. What she actually did was to call the president of the homeowners association.
It's a good thing we don't live on the frontier.
1 comment:
Always complaining...
...at least you did not get called while at work!
Perhaps now you can upgrade to a mummified coyote.
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