Game On.

First move to the Red Baron. We are minus one Barred Rock hen and speedy trips to our dreams. Trapped or murdered, another will probably take his place, from what I can find out. Distressed rabbit call, stinky bait, or maybe a chicken tied to a stake. Will keep you posted. -tb

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5 Responses to Game On.

  1. Caroline Brown says:

    was this a poem? or some kind of code? or are you just hyped up….

  2. benandrobin says:

    I’m jealous. I wanna hunt down a fox. Arlington sucks.

    • Joel says:

      I saw two foxes in my friend’s backyard the other day, but they were not after my chickens.
      Calling you tomorrow, T Jenx. It’s been way too long.

  3. Cody and Claire VonderMehden says:

    quit trying to be mysterious.

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