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Thursday, August 26, 2010
Don't Shoot Grandma
How about this one. Grandpa (not mine) tried to shoot the skunk, but instead, the .22 slug ricochet'd and he shot Grandma in the ankle. I got to pull it out. I imagine it was a quiet car ride back to the farm.
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