...the dead bobcat. I think Daddy guessed it at eighteen inches tall and 50 pounds. He also commented that the funniest thing about the whole ordeal was seeing Mom in a nightgown, coat, and work boots holding the flashlight for him in the pre-dawn hours. I have to admit that's a great mental picture!
I seriously cannot believe I'm actually posting a dead animal picture here. We've entered a new realm, I'm afraid.
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Gross, Stormy--why would you post that? Just kidding--thanks for catering to your reading population's demands. : )
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