My squirrel girl and I have been out freezin', squeezin', and steezin' the midden mounds. Team Chickaree Down deals death practicing the three p's: patience, persistence, and poodle power. The more I hang in the woods with these little timber tigers, the more I like them. Like larger game, they can and should be behaviorally patterned for optimum harvestability. Head shots are obligatory or else they will find a hole, curl up, and die uselessly alone. Pickin' the delish little southern fried carcasses clean reminded me of when I was a kid and I did shit like that. And loved it. I'm back. Once more, we are champions: /
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