RBnSC
Well-known Member
My nephew and I were bagging up the last of the cob corn to make room for this years. As usual right at the end we got into some mice. I already had gotten 3 or 4 when an unusually large one headed for the door and My nephew went after it. He deliver an almost perfect running stomp as the mouse got to a pile of empty bean seed bags. What neither of us knew was that there was a pitch fork in amongst the bags.One tine right in the foot. He said it felt like it went right to the bone. So whether it's an invitation only or impromptu rat killing Yall be careful.
Ron
Ron