Last year one was hanging out in my yard. In a tree on my property right where Jack and Josie use to play. I know he was over their waiting on them.
I would shoot at him with a B B gun. He would not budge till I would get close to him. I would go to work fussing about it.
An attorney told me one day, just rememeber if the B B guns turns more powerful, destroy the evidence.
No I don't want him killed just away from us. |