Where on earth did this poor freak of a deer come from? It looks far too small to even be able to stand under the weight of that rack (haha, insert rack joke here) ... that's a deer, not an elk. What gives? F3, can you enlighten us?
I've read those are grown on farms in PA and Texas, where they're fed steroids.
It's the Forest Spirit from
Princess Mononoke.
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I've read those are grown on farms in PA and Texas, where they're fed steroids.
If true, he must be so proud to "hunt" what is essentially a hereford.
Was tempted to start a new thread called You've Got To Be Fucking Kidding Me, but figured this was apropos.
I woke up this morning and looked out my window at the overgrown garden, a mix of weeds, winter rye, red clover and, WTF is that? A huge mound of dead grass clippings? What is that mountain of brown stuff next to the compost pile, dead hay? Who the F put all that crap there? Gets glasses, sees hole. Fucking woodchuckRIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF MY BASTARD GARDEN!
I have to sight in my rifle again because I took the scope off when I glassed-bedded the barrel and replaced the trigger.
Should be fun, but it's just one more thing to add to the list...
I wonder how far the tunnel goes? Bad news for the garden though to have an entrance to a gallery right in the garden.
Woodchuck and ground hog the same thing? Should go well with some eggs and toast! ;)
>insert rimshot or groan<
[I'll be here all week tip your waitress' and bartenders]
Make a deal with him, if he digs all the weeds and plays guard-chuck, when the crops are ready to harvest he can have 20%. You can shoot him then. :vikingsmi
I wonder how far the tunnel goes?
All the way to the end.:D