Just down the road from us, after a rather loud and raucous Jamaican themed party, the police were called because of several blacks bare.
My hood has alligators. I don't have a witty hash tag to end this comment with, though.
All we've got is wild rabbits and the neighbourhood cats who poop in our flower beds.
I smelled a skunk a week ago....
We have an unnaturally large number of pigeons on our street. Not so scary, I know... until you have to walk under a power line.
I am almost positive I could wrassle a black bear.
I'd come visit ya....except for that sign. I am not a fan of bears NOT AT ALL.True story....the butcher at our small towns grocery store went bow hunting (by himself) and ended up being the dinner of a bear and her cubs. That was only 15 miles away from where we live.Kind of a freak accident.SOOOO...his wife fought to have "you are in bear country" signs put around there.
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