Day in the life of me.
An alarm is heard going off at first it’s a calm running music gradually building to the the loud sounds of a running waterfall set to gently wake you up. There are four large lumps in the room.The lumps looks as though they were oversized transverse sand dunes on three different what looks to be a lot like tables with sheets over them. No movement is made as the alarm plays on getting loud enough to be heard outside the room. All ranging from the ages 18 to 13yrs of age. Four brothers sleeping all can be heard is snoring in the room. Damone My oldest brother lay sleep on a tall sitting bed at the back of the room. Shelton who was my step brother, also 15yrs lay sleeping under the window as the light from the street …show more content…
It’s time to feed the big nasty’s the “Hog Molly’s” I call them snorting and rooting at the ground. I pop the lid on the sour smelling cocktails primarily made of sour milk and bread I made just for them. I look over seeing I caught a coon in my live trap in the midst of the night next to the barrels. “I’ll handle you later.” I say to him as he looks at me with begging eyes in the dark. I continue throwing food into the pen as the hog molly’s swarm at the point of entry point like students into the cafeteria for lunch. My phone bings as I look at the bloodmoon, which was actually showing yellow in the sky by this time. You know they say in the south people act out on bloodmoon nights. I finish my job with the Hog …show more content…
This time I started with the Hog Molly’s first though because they were the farthest from the house. Me knowing that the coyotes and snakes are active in this part of the evening even though things are starting to cool off. I grabbed the cage with that coon in it, now very pissed hissing and scratching at me from inside the cage. I grabbed by Pellet gun it’s an barrel break Daisy that shoots in access of 1000ft/s with flat head pellets. Shot that sap sucker in the head.Caramel messaged me before I started the clean process thanking me for the pipe session I put down earlier. I texted back you’re welcome any time. I then made my cuts at the down the stomach and the insides of the the legs and arms. Opened the fur as though I was peeling a orange. Insuring I left the bones in the hands and feet. So that the taxidermist had a little less work to do. I then salted the fur before gently placing it in the freezer to preserve it to I took it to the taxidermist. Then I headed for the house where I knew I was about to get my ass yelled at and punished. I get home the moon and stars looking just as beautiful as they did this morning when I first came outside. I walk in the door my mom and dad setting in the living room lights on television was off. My mom with a furious face, my dad with a disappointing face. “Where’d
An alarm is heard going off at first it’s a calm running music gradually building to the the loud sounds of a running waterfall set to gently wake you up. There are four large lumps in the room.The lumps looks as though they were oversized transverse sand dunes on three different what looks to be a lot like tables with sheets over them. No movement is made as the alarm plays on getting loud enough to be heard outside the room. All ranging from the ages 18 to 13yrs of age. Four brothers sleeping all can be heard is snoring in the room. Damone My oldest brother lay sleep on a tall sitting bed at the back of the room. Shelton who was my step brother, also 15yrs lay sleeping under the window as the light from the street …show more content…
It’s time to feed the big nasty’s the “Hog Molly’s” I call them snorting and rooting at the ground. I pop the lid on the sour smelling cocktails primarily made of sour milk and bread I made just for them. I look over seeing I caught a coon in my live trap in the midst of the night next to the barrels. “I’ll handle you later.” I say to him as he looks at me with begging eyes in the dark. I continue throwing food into the pen as the hog molly’s swarm at the point of entry point like students into the cafeteria for lunch. My phone bings as I look at the bloodmoon, which was actually showing yellow in the sky by this time. You know they say in the south people act out on bloodmoon nights. I finish my job with the Hog …show more content…
This time I started with the Hog Molly’s first though because they were the farthest from the house. Me knowing that the coyotes and snakes are active in this part of the evening even though things are starting to cool off. I grabbed the cage with that coon in it, now very pissed hissing and scratching at me from inside the cage. I grabbed by Pellet gun it’s an barrel break Daisy that shoots in access of 1000ft/s with flat head pellets. Shot that sap sucker in the head.Caramel messaged me before I started the clean process thanking me for the pipe session I put down earlier. I texted back you’re welcome any time. I then made my cuts at the down the stomach and the insides of the the legs and arms. Opened the fur as though I was peeling a orange. Insuring I left the bones in the hands and feet. So that the taxidermist had a little less work to do. I then salted the fur before gently placing it in the freezer to preserve it to I took it to the taxidermist. Then I headed for the house where I knew I was about to get my ass yelled at and punished. I get home the moon and stars looking just as beautiful as they did this morning when I first came outside. I walk in the door my mom and dad setting in the living room lights on television was off. My mom with a furious face, my dad with a disappointing face. “Where’d