After a good days work I set off for a walk with Tex and my rifle to have an evening shoot. The pigs had escaped! I am a city boy and after a half hour of trying to coerse them home with sticks, they just wandered all over, wanting thier bellies tickled. Thankfully Mag returned to save the day though they had taken a good load of pumpkins and spuds. It was a metaphor for the day. After internet abuse from Amanda Trout and road rage from a middle aged woman it dawned on me the moon was full and hormones are running high.
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