Chillin like a bean villin.
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Still Had beans in his mouth.
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That's some funny shit. I still say we should have a pose off contest on here lmao. I think that might be fun and who knows...maybe we could put an album together and sell it on ebay lmao.
Well.........
Sunday my arrow hit part of the chain link fence as I was trying to shoot a racoon who I watched tip over my trash can. The arrow proceeded to go into the aluminum garage door and put a hole in it....momma is not happy about that one.
Last night, just like golf, I wanted to see my shot and and with bad follow through comes missing and I missed the daddy of all ground hogs at 15 yards in the back yard. I shaved his shoulders a bit but a miss is a miss....I'll get another shot at him.
I laid proned out in the edge of the bean field yesterday evening waiting for the sole surviving momma hog to venture out. I've shot all the small ones and she's all that's left. No dice.. I don't blame her for staying underground.. I would too.
Well.........
Sunday my arrow hit part of the chain link fence as I was trying to shoot a racoon who I watched tip over my trash can. The arrow proceeded to go into the aluminum garage door and put a hole in it....momma is not happy about that one.
Last night, just like golf, I wanted to see my shot and and with bad follow through comes missing and I missed the daddy of all ground hogs at 15 yards in the back yard. I shaved his shoulders a bit but a miss is a miss....I'll get another shot at him.
Ill retract my previous statement!....ghetto coon down!! I just have to find him. He ran into a thickett and i gotta dig him out
Hes dead...i heard him loosing his wind and grunting as he was running into the thicket. Its just so thick and in between two garages there is no recovery. Oh well. He peeked out from beside the garage and was growling at my daughter cause she was in between him and his dinner(my trash cans). I grabbed her and her brother. Threw them in the house. Grabbed my bow and sent one through his lungs.
Hes dead...i heard him loosing his wind and grunting as he was running into the thicket. Its just so thick and in between two garages there is no recovery. Oh well. He peeked out from beside the garage and was growling at my daughter cause she was in between him and his dinner(my trash cans). I grabbed her and her brother. Threw them in the house. Grabbed my bow and sent one through his lungs.