Now, it's Definitely getting the hose!!!
Uncommon to most of the self proclaimed " Hunters " and " Trappers " frequenting fora, I really feel no need to show the shit I trap and kill.
It needs to go? I make it go. No song and dance about it. Then, I sling the photo opportunity somewhere discreet and invisible.
This way has pretty much always worked for me. Especially here, in the middle of nowhere.
Enter The Evil Little Dog!!!
No problem. Job done, I came back into the compound. Vaguely aware of one hell of a stink in the air. It was Really, Seriously fucking minging, in fact!
Strange, that. Because I was well away from the spot where the mingers get the slingers.
How come this stench of something near to Skunk (No. Not the herbal kind) was following me this far?!
That's when I looked down ..... Dis Gusting Evil Little Dog!!! What The FUCK Have You Done?!?
It gets the hose ....!
Nubs, off on her own down the park at 2 in the morning, choose to roll around in other dog's shite last week - not done it again since the 2.30am wash lol!
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