Showing posts with label Momma coon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Momma coon. Show all posts

Friday, August 14, 2009

Are We Done Yet?


Are you sick of this yet? This makes #6 in the last two weeks. She was heavy and agitated, poor old girl. Or not, I am just assuming she is the Momma, I did not check. She was heavy. I barely got her in the car. She struggled in the trap all the way to the deportation station. Sad for her, happy for me.

How many more?
Normal Girl