I might not get paid for the job I just started, though then again, anything is possible. I am wondering if the guy had another heart attack in Fla or something. I contacted him a couple times, told him we were coming. This was after going over everything in the summer and this is client of ten years.
Old man Peabody fell off a ladder he drug down the steps changing a bulb, smacked concrete with the back of his head.
I gotta get some younger clients or quit.
This area is going through a boom and its been in the works for some time and I know little of it aside from it sure being a massive change. One thing is that ALL the old houses and building are been torn down, the old more historic prominent old dwellings of some prestige are being ground back into the dust from whence them came. And Ep Henry is sprawled for mile in it place.
We started and kept going on this guy's job, we ripped out hundreds of feet of garden fence and stake, overgrown with a few good years of vines and saplings, bamboo broken and leaning from across the creek. Filled the dump trailer with this nasty fence, dumped it up at the farm, the slippery goo that it is. I am glad I peppered the area and the ruts with chips before I started hauling in loads.
I finally got a shot off when that black Pit Bull Romeo charged at me. I mean for him to do that like he didn't know he would be yanked back by the cable? What a dumb ****ing dog. I fired right into the ground right as he thought he was in the middle of his routine, sent him back abashed, sitting, trembling as he watched me smirk and taunt.
Zeroed in my 20 dollar scope, it was the the one I had small enough for the .22, and taped a flashlite to it today also. These women tell me to shoot the raccoons in the rafters or the indoor riding arena and even in the actually stable barn. I would if they were low and not towards the roof or even walls. They are nuts.
I was thinking of just going to get some real deal traps, not the nice kind. I do have a humane trap and was thinking of taking it up as a hobby, you know, trapping. Its gotta be brutal. Any one interested in a hat?