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Old 28-09-2004, 01:38 AM
S. M. Henning
 
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(J. Del Col) wrote:

And woe betide anything, such as a little kid, that gets between them
and their burrow.


I had one living in the fence row on the edge of my yard. One day I
caught it venturing way into my yard. I got between it and its hole and
tried to look as big and fierce and loud as I could. I screamed at it
and acted like I was going to attack it. It just sat back his rump and
showed its teeth until I got out of its way. It wasn't about to take
any guff from anyone. Now I use a gun and don't let them know where I
am.

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