Thursday, August 3, 2017

Hunting for Roadkill

Baby will only eat fresh killed mouse, bird, and chipmunk.  So we decided to go out hunting for roadkill.  Opossum, raccoon, skunk, I don't think Baby would like these, I don't know why but I wasn't going to take such a huge animal home, dissect it to bite size pieces to find Baby does not want it.  Would you?

So we got out Sweetheart's childhood pellet gun and went hunting for a bird.  You would think, a bird? Why they are everywhere you live in the woods walk out and get one.  So he walked out in the woods and there were no birds or animals to be seen at 4PM.  Birds?  Look up.  We looked nd looked and no birds.  We determined to go to an open field out in the back roads of Selkirk.  We went, we waited, no birds.

We found cattails and swamp. A couple of birds flew up and he shot his pellet gun and missed.  We traveled until we found more, he shot and missed again and again. Now he thinks he needs glasses to line up the sights on the gun.  Good grief, let's set some mouse traps back at the house and call it a day but wait, what do I see?  Lobster Thermidor at Jake Moon's Cafe?

Turned in bought Thermidor dinner for me and a clam bake dinner for Sweetheart, and went home to try sharing this with Baby cat.  Baby 's not liking this either.  Get out the mouse traps...


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