If it ain’t plague, fire, hail, or hanta virus it’s some other damn thing. Last Saturday at the range (SASS End of Trail championship) I had to blow a 3’ rattler to bits to keep it from taking up residence under the deck where the dogs like to sleep in the shade.
“If it ain’t plague, fire, hail, or hanta virus it’s some other damn thing.”
You got that right. Someone close to me spent some time working at UNMH. When she went to work at a city hospital in Dallas, she was casually mentioned how they handled plague. Her coworkers all stopped and stared..... “plague?, like in the Black Death?”
New Mexico. Its a hard land. And as Lew Wallace said, ““Every calculation based on experience elsewhere fails in New Mexico.””
When I was a member at Del Norte, they told me that any shooting of snakes was verboten, and anyone caught doing so would be disinvited from the club.
It sounds like I'd like your club better. I don't like snakes that can kill me.