So, did you let him go or did you go all Davey Crockett on him?
He'll be back... and he'll bring friends.Put it in the back of the truck, drove about 5 miles away and opened the cage. Damn thing sat and stared at me like "What, this isn't where I live. I'll stay right here till we get back home." Had to practically pull the fucker out of the cage.
Looks like a opossum my grandfather captured the other day that was easting his muscadines. Release him several miles away from where he was wreaking havoc.
He'll be back... and he'll bring friends.
Friends with baseball bats.
