Elk,Elk, Elk. . .
Did I tell you the story about how some relatives of mine from the midwest sent us a tarantula in a ziplock bag. The bag was filled with raid in hopes of killing the beast. No dice. It was alive and kicking(not to mention pissed) 5 days later when it arrived at our doorstep.
:think: I'd hate to see something similar happen to you.
Play nice now. :p
Papa... all you have to do is mail the guy a leaf, those make him jump out of his shoes too LOL! Elk gets the prize; I've never seen anyone so afraid of insects. Needless to say, Thump and I had a lot of fun with the Cali boys on Saturday (prior to DW). Elk and Billy were just a little uptight about the wildlife! To see elk running thru the pits ripping his shirt off and screaming like a school girl was PRICELESS!
Listen up ther Okie, toss a bag of chips, Mulligan! You were pretty jumpy too when that dinosaur bug made its way towards you!:):) And at least I know the difference between and Anaconda and a Beaver, BILLY!
"Holy sh**, look at that, it'a an anaconda!" "Oh wait, it's just a beaver." Next scene, Billy looks over his left shoulder and sees an 8 eyed furry spider smiling at him saying, "Wuzzzzzzuppppp!":)