Tom's been catching varmints in his traps.... He should as he had been scouting and preparing places all fall. But with this snow he has lost interest in any more trapping. Today he pulled all but a few of his traps. He only needs one more to fill his limit.
Guess who is skinning them? I believe he called me an "OLD MULE SKINNER" I wasn't impressed!
Last night I asked Tom how many traps he had out. He must have forgotten we counted traps the other night when we counted 30...... Last night we counted 15. lol
Tom has a sister (Peggy) in Texas.... She says the first thing she does when she gets home from work is make a cup of coffee and than go see if I wrote anything new.
I told her that Tom had to do something to give me something to write about..... When I don't write, it's just because our days have been uneventful aside from the "norm" of living with this disease. Which most days leaves me pretty exhausted.
SO Peggy here is a story for you! Tom's lucky I didn't skin him alive over this one.
A while back I spoke of this LURE for trapping that Tom HAD to have... "it was the real deal, all the T V shows talk about it and all the trapping magazines and "JIM " even uses it." G O T T A H A V E I T!!!!!! WAH! WAAAAH!
So I bought him his "LURE" but found it smelled so bad you could smell it through the glass bottle. The store kept it outside. SO Tom was told to KEEP IT OUTSIDE!!!!! It smells like SKUNK!
Today he came in all wet from snow blowing and plowing and wasn't finished. He took his wet cloths off and asked if I would throw them in the dryer. LATER I went to get his cloths and..................... "OH MY GOODNESS!!!!!!! "
That bottle was in his jacket pocket and it had opened up...........AND your not going to believe what he had the BALLS to say.........."Now you have something to write about on your blog MOM!" followed by a cocky smile as his eyes searched mine to see if I was going to laugh or hurt him.......
I Laughed!
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