Here I am, minding my own danged business, trying to relax looking at my trees through the window and listening to the thunder, when what do I see? A possum walking the electric highline right towards my garden and chickens! I grabbed the pellet pistol and hollered at the dogs and HE as I dashed out. Hit the nasty thing a coup,e of times, but pellets just skipped off him and he ignored me. Dog doesnt understand that the thing way up there is worth barking at. HE is about as useful as tits on a boar when it comes to shooting, as his eyesight is terrible. I sure wish I could get away with using a real firearm on it, but in this neighborhood I'd be off to the pokey before the folks reporting me got off the phone. Besides, he's uphill on the slope with houses behind.
Got the girls locked up early, keeping an eye on the threat. Not relaxing.
And camping, I love sushi! I make good rice, but my knife technique isn't what I wish it was.