13 June 2005, 19:19
butchlocthe end of a drepression
Its been raining so long here I hardly remember what the sun looks like. The grass in the yard needs cutting about every 3 days, so you can imagine what the ditches and fields are like. With all this cover it's just impossible to see any ditch tigers. As the saying goes, "a day without blasting a crat is a day without sunshine" or something like that. It really been despressing. So bad that I almost joined the humane society, just to get a free crat or two to blast. Then on the way to work this morning there was a black one. He dived into the ditch, but was stupid enough to come out again. Man is it every good to feel alive again.
13 June 2005, 21:23
DigitalDanMan, tell me about it! 40 days and 40 nights! Set out the live trap last night for a coon and this AM when I got up they'd put some milk jugs on the damn thing and were using it as a dive platform in the creek! It's a quiet time of desperation here in Yankeetown, 3' high and rising!

Dan
Pres., TYHC
http://www.EvenLilBobIs.RestlessI just saw anothe Mink last evening and when I talked to it it stopped to listen(until it figured out I didn't have anything intellegent to say

) then left. Large,Black and pretty. Would look good stuffed and mounted right next to it's silver coloured cousin! Got me to thinking "mink oil" again! derf
15 June 2005, 02:12
N. S. SherlockNow you know what it was like last year around here after I had worked so hard to wipe the little *astards out. It almost made me lonesome and I had to go around oiling up triggers so they wouldn't take a set from storage. But sure enough the surplus from three blocks over soon filled the void. Don't worry the job is never finished. So be always wary.