Michael shot the racoon this weekend. One bullet, one shot... Bye bye chicken killer.
That coon took out about 20 chickens in the last 6 months! Elle was so proud of her dada. She's telling everyone about it. (She was there in the truck when the shot was taken.) At night now she tells him to go "check on the chickens" and "take care of any more racoons with your pcheuuu" (the she's got the gun shot noise down!) and "pick em up by their tail and throw them way (she holds her arms out as wide as they can go) far way into the bushes." She is happy to have safe chickens again. As are we...
Monday, June 28, 2010
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