Sunday, February 14, 2010

The Rascal Returns

I was preparing Sunday dinner when I looked out the back window and saw this:
Our attic dweller.

Phil rushed out to get the gun (sorry, animal lovers) but by the time he got the key and unlocked the guns the rascal was long gone.  I told him if we kept our guns above the door or under the bed like real Arkansans we wouldn't of missed the opportunity to have critter gumbo.

2 comments:

Journee said...

I say stick the trap out ther' again!
He'll be more hungry now -he may fall for some good food!

jessica said...

Hey! You could make a coon skin cap!