The first thing I heard yesterday morning...
"I got my armadillo."
This was said with just joyous abandon!
He was thrilled...
over the moon really.
He had shot one before...
and then we had one that was completely destroying our property.
Holes everywhere.
Their holes are really common for breaking people and animal legs...
Anyway, when the kids started tripping in the holes Mark got real serious about trying to find this thing.
He only seems to come out at night...
which limited Mark in his "hunting" time.
But Tuesday night...
He got his armadillo.
He wanted you all to know.
He really did...
He is the proud hunter.
He also wanted everyone to know that it only took one shot...
( the last time was 3... remember?"
So...
I reminded him that that means 2 armadillo...
4 shots.
He didn't think that was funny.
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