How NOT to release a bear
There was another photo of bear on the guy's BACK that won't load for some reason. But...dunno about you, but by photo #2 I'd have been saying fuck this bear and I'd have been calling my backup to shoot the sonofabitch. By photo #3, I'd have been phoning the taxidermist and scheduling an appointment. And by final photo, family would have had bear meat for stew in freezer, I'd have a bear sentry being fashioned for my front door to ward off drunks, panhandlers, and thieves, or I'd have had myself a fur coat in the making.
Thanks, Janet. *shudder*
posted by Bobbie (Sunny) Cole @ 10:48 AM
4 comments
4 Comments:
Damn - that's an awfully big, nasty bear to be releasing there in the wild, just a few miles from that kids' retreat, you know, the one run by the Mormons and where they have kids camping out and...
*coughs* Sorry. Been watching too many documentaries about WWASP.
Anyhow, I'm with you. Bear stew and a bear fur rug.
Women should rule the world.
Honestly.
I can certainly think of better things to do with my time than deal with something like that job - ha ha. *still shuddering*
on the other hand, that bear had to have had a wicked hangover and it's hard to blame someone for being in a bad mood when they have a massive headache.
or maybe I'm just projecting.
That's a big bear. And how scary.
Post a Comment
<< Home