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Well don't that beat the bugs a-humpin'... :mad:

When I volunteered, the deal was that I would be buried at Arlington. That got changed later to a military cemetery.

Now it got changed to:

"If you din' get yo' ass kilt while wearing the uniform... we be gonna do a Jimmy Cartuh on you jus' like he done for the American Embassy captives in Cameland."

"Y'all are on y'own. Goodnight!"

In sum: Zerio bennies today. I lived too long to collect them.

Dang. I tried, and dang near made it.
 
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They know they can get some kitchen scraps at my place but also know my dogs could come charging out anytime. I don’t think they are afraid of my dogs tho even if maryjane does look like a greyhound chasing them. My neighbor shoots them with a pellet gun so his dogs can catch them. Every now and then I see an injured one probably from his pellet gun.
 
Different strokes for different folks. I feed them.
Me, too. Pretty little critters and comical to watch. I used to hunt 'em when I was a kid, but my hunting days are pretty much gone. Used to hunt deer, but now I feed 'em. They can go through a lot of corn mid winter.
 

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