So, i live up the street from one of my good friends, he calls me to hang out, and then he tells me his dogs freaking out, and he hears footsteps upstairs. So i drive down, hes holding a sand wedge scared. I go into his house, and pick up two knives.
I go clear his downstairs. Then I hear footsteps upstairs, I walk up clinching the knives. The sound appears to be coming from the front side of the house, so i go into his parents closet. Unzip a 12 guage (which is about up to my shoulder) find a shell for it. And proceed to the front of the house.
I hear a stumble as the noise goes up into the attic. I aim the massive gun at the ceiling. The noise is crawling right above me and a shot (blew my shoulder out shooting at that angle) plaster flying all over my face..... you know what it fucking was?
I have no fucking idea because when it fell infront of me from the ceiling it ended up being a big 30 pound hunk of meat, with weird furr, no way you could tell what it was. Maybe a racoon that grew up in a nuclear power plant
I never found out what it was because i was scared that his parents would come home. So i cleaned it up and threw it over the fence in a bag and burried it.
shit.
I go clear his downstairs. Then I hear footsteps upstairs, I walk up clinching the knives. The sound appears to be coming from the front side of the house, so i go into his parents closet. Unzip a 12 guage (which is about up to my shoulder) find a shell for it. And proceed to the front of the house.
I hear a stumble as the noise goes up into the attic. I aim the massive gun at the ceiling. The noise is crawling right above me and a shot (blew my shoulder out shooting at that angle) plaster flying all over my face..... you know what it fucking was?
I have no fucking idea because when it fell infront of me from the ceiling it ended up being a big 30 pound hunk of meat, with weird furr, no way you could tell what it was. Maybe a racoon that grew up in a nuclear power plant
I never found out what it was because i was scared that his parents would come home. So i cleaned it up and threw it over the fence in a bag and burried it.
shit.