Douglas Alpenstock wrote:
I kid, I kid. It is the silly hour here. :-)
Speaking of the silly hour, I once came home from work to find a car driving very slowly down our gravel road (public) in front of our house. When I pulled into our driveway from behind the car, it hit the brakes and a guy got out inquiring about the massive hoof prints on the road, thinking it would be his prize buck the coming fall hunting season!
:-)
Turns out, my wife had been walking a large Hampshire hog back to the property on that road....and the tracks had him pretty hopped up! LOL