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Originally Posted by John A. Birdsall
My little fury friends, I look for them all the time, I expect them to put on a hat, grab a cane and do a fred astaire dance. When I was growing up we had a little toy fox terrior. He loved to chase them little critters, which was fine until one day he came down the stairs in a rush turned the conor and ran smack into a Pine Tree. Nope the tree did not move. To our knowledge he only caught one, and it was our neighbors pet. (sort of) the chipmunk lived but not with a tail. Our little dog was just about 17 years old at the time.  |
I'm buying a high powered pellet gun, shooting the varmits and then I'm going to stuff them and pose them like AnnaLee dolls. With the amount of them out there, I'm sure I can be mass producing in a month or so. And then in 5 years, sub them out to China.