Don't shoot the messenger, but arkansas is squirrel fry central.
Apparently it's woman fry central also, but I don't hear you whining about it. I hope the Safeway has good sales, no doubt you will meet with great success.
I think it's pathetic. It's a farce! Talk about a chainsaw through butter...c'mon, it's just too damn fun...you pretend to like the 2 grams of greasybones.
Well coey, you must try to understand (instead of letting the information explode that enormous but sublime head of yours). With squirrel, one looks at least as much for quality as quantity. I personally look more for quality than quantity. Why eat Cornish hens when one can have a relative phenomenal amount of meat from turkey? Because the size and quality of the Cornish hen both factor into the quality of the final product. To put it succinctly, size does matter.
[it depends on which way the wind blows whether the smell of beer and urination during a deer hunt would end the hunting day.]
Perhaps, but it is foolish to take chances, especially with drinking.
And besides, I think it chums male deer...you know, my Theory applies Inter-specially.
Hehe. Well thanks for the tip, coey. Perhaps I will use it then (of course sans the beer. You don't suppose bucks like beer drinking too, do you? Hmmm...), to pop a few more of your furry friends. You ought to be thankful that unlike your hero I honour women. Otherwise, similar to your hero, I would by now have trained my efforts on hacking through them in addition to your much coveted critters. But you rest that lovely big head of yours. I am prone more to "take" such predators than be one. |
