On Oct 15, 10:48*am, wrote:
Back in the 1950s, meself and my dad and a friend of his and his two
boys and our dogs, we used to go Racoon Hunting.Almost every time, our
dogs would tree Opossums.We used to give the Opossums away.

We Have Met The Enemy And He Is Us! ~ Pogo Possum.
cuhulin

***Cook up some that thar "coon" cuhilin and fetch those blackeyed
peas boy...gi'mmme some chitlins and colyard greens and I'm one happy
pig in slop...top it off with some fried chicken and watermelon and
I'm ready for da crapper!...:-)