Was a gorgeous Tuesday night: slight brisk in the air, clouds dancing around the waxing crescent hung deep in the sky, footsteps and soft conversation of couples getting in their late-night stroll.
It can’t be that bad big dawg. Everytime I see one by my house I go to grab my rifle before they catch my chickens. They’ll run away from you, but I guess raibies is a concern
I talk to animals at the zoo with the same caution. You’re telling me a sheet of glass is going to protect me from a predator? I’m keeping the peace, tipping my hat and moving on minding my own business
It can’t be that bad big dawg. Everytime I see one by my house I go to grab my rifle before they catch my chickens. They’ll run away from you, but I guess raibies is a concern
God I wish I had chickens
Need to get old so I can walk around hanging nuts on the younger crowd. Imagine what he has seen
Wasn’t his first coyote I’ll tell you that much!
I talk to animals at the zoo with the same caution. You’re telling me a sheet of glass is going to protect me from a predator? I’m keeping the peace, tipping my hat and moving on minding my own business
First comment??? Holy chills. Yeah, I feel that. People who mess with the animals at the zoo are wild. Lowkey respect it though. No fear.