@dyslexia,
dyslexia wrote:
actually, Thomas was approached by a puma but as it neared Thomas
it noted only the aroma of vegetables and being a meat-eater
wandered off in search of rabbits.
Well, fortunately for
THEM bunnies
* have a reputation
for being chummy with carrots, so Fudd to the contrary notwithstanding,
maybe the cougars 'd take that into consideration.
* the desert kind, not the kind in the Playboy Mansion
David
P.S.:
Note that I am not a hunter.
The last time that I was convinced to go hunting,
was by a 9 year old kid (my good friend, David, in the early 1950s).
He wanted to take our bikes to hunt snakes out on the desert.
Against my better judgment, I acquiesced; hot out there.
He brought a .22 rifle; I just had my .38 Smith & Wesson Model 36 revolver.
I didn 't feel like dragging a shoulder weapon around the desert.
Later, his parents found out and were annoyed that we did not
take at least a .30-30 with us, or forget about it.
We found no snakes.
We saw a few tiny lizards, whom we left unmolested.
Waste of time, but I learned to forget about hunting.
