A woman claimed she carefully nursed a stricken 'baby hedgehog' overnight only to find out it was a fluffy hat bobble when she rushed it to an animal hospital.
The animal lover claims she found what she believed to be an injured creature on the pavement and 'spent a night looking after it' - despite it being somewhat lighter and fluffier than the spiky creature.
Exactly! Why women shouldn't be allowed to run things outside the kitchen. They think with their hearts more than their brains (and yes, men use their other brain way too much, too).
Driving thru a tiny town in Mainein deep winter I came upon a woman in the middle of the road. She was trying to push what looked like a wet cat out of the travel lane. I stopped and she asked me if I had a shovel on the truck. When I looked at the cat, it turned out to be a muskrat that had obviously been hit so with no shovel, I offered to dispatch it with my 9mil. She started screaming, so I moved on. I don't know what happened, but I do know that them things can be mean SOBs that can jump as high as a man's chest and take a bite out of him.
Yep,woman made a mistake but heart was in the right place,for a city person that alone is a rarity.
ReplyDeleteHer heart was in the right place. She's still searching for her brain though, apparently.
DeleteExactly!
DeleteWhy women shouldn't be allowed to run things outside the kitchen. They think with their hearts more than their brains (and yes, men use their other brain way too much, too).
Thought she'd be blonde.
ReplyDeleteThought she'd be smarter then the pom pom just saying.........
ReplyDeleteAnother episode of “The Trouble With Tribbles”.
ReplyDeleteMadMarlin
I'm glad I shave my unit...
ReplyDeleteHow can anyone be that dumb?
ReplyDeleteYou jest right?
DeleteAlways liked the story of the doofus that rescued a wet puppy, took it to the vets and it turns out it was a sewer rat. Good times
ReplyDeleteJpaul
Driving thru a tiny town in Mainein deep winter I came upon a woman in the middle of the road.
ReplyDeleteShe was trying to push what looked like a wet cat out of the travel lane.
I stopped and she asked me if I had a shovel on the truck.
When I looked at the cat, it turned out to be a muskrat that had obviously been hit so with no shovel, I offered to dispatch it with my 9mil.
She started screaming, so I moved on. I don't know what happened, but I do know that them things can be mean SOBs that can jump as high as a man's chest and take a bite out of him.