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<blockquote data-quote="SdoubleA" data-source="post: 2994821" data-attributes="member: 32961"><p>They dang sure can climb trees.</p><p></p><p>Years ago, my oldest brother, James, and one of his buddies were going squirrel hunting, and I asked if I could tag along. I had never been hunting with James, me being several years younger I was never considered worthy or good enough. His buddy finally convinced him it might be fun to take a punk kid to the woods. Off we went. </p><p></p><p>I found a suitable spot sitting with my back against a big oak. A while into the hunt, I felt something crawl onto my shoulder...yep, black snake coming down the tree.</p><p></p><p>Later, when we met to leave, my brother said he heard me fire a few times and asked if I had a squirrel. I informed him I had one for every shot I had fired. He didn't believe me, so I asked him to just get them out of my game vest as I turned with my back toward him. Well, you can guess what happened when he reached in and found out the deceased squirrels had a very much alive companion.</p><p></p><p>The buddy had said it might be fun to take me to the woods.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="SdoubleA, post: 2994821, member: 32961"] They dang sure can climb trees. Years ago, my oldest brother, James, and one of his buddies were going squirrel hunting, and I asked if I could tag along. I had never been hunting with James, me being several years younger I was never considered worthy or good enough. His buddy finally convinced him it might be fun to take a punk kid to the woods. Off we went. I found a suitable spot sitting with my back against a big oak. A while into the hunt, I felt something crawl onto my shoulder...yep, black snake coming down the tree. Later, when we met to leave, my brother said he heard me fire a few times and asked if I had a squirrel. I informed him I had one for every shot I had fired. He didn't believe me, so I asked him to just get them out of my game vest as I turned with my back toward him. Well, you can guess what happened when he reached in and found out the deceased squirrels had a very much alive companion. The buddy had said it might be fun to take me to the woods. [/QUOTE]
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