I get up front, ask my mom where Esther is, and she says she is outside shooting a racoon.... umm, Hello? With a BB gun.... *rolls his eyes* lol
Anyway, blah blah blah, they finally injure the thing and we shove it in a trash can, seeing as PoeDoe (the darker dog) is tearing the thing's ear off through the fence, lol.
Now they're out there washing blood off the fence and surrounding area to keep the dogs from going crazy later. heh
Well, I gotta go. Still have to put socks and shoes on and change my pants. This pair has a adhesive strip on the side that just won't come off.