Speaking of snakes....

[jdmidwest]

We were sitting at camp on Spring River last fall enjoying a beverage.  All of the sudden we heard a crack, out of the sky above us falls this big ole male fox squirrel, splat on the ground all spread legged with a loud thump.  He kinda shook it off a little and did this bow legged limp off back in the woods.  All the while we were laughing our butts off.

Its one of those campgrounds that if you leave anything out, they will raid it.  I had some fun with cajun peanuts a few years back, apparently they don't like spicy food.

[jdmidwest]

17 hours ago, Deadstream said:

You always need somebody to get Dr. report and drive you home. My buddy wanted to know what Dr. said after he sobered up. I handed him a paper sack with what the Dr. found...    On a serious and sad note my long time friend and fishing buddy lost his battle with Colon cancer Friday the 22nd.  Don't mess around with this killer.   R.I.P. Jerry Cheney 

A bag with a gerbil in it would work even better.

Cancer is a bitch, but we all die sometime.  Probably what will kill me, just waiting for it to rear its ugly little snake head some where else in my body.