A few years ago, I dropped a big old boy raccoon that had been tormenting my Malamute. He fell into the neighbor lady’s yard and had to be thrown over the fence so that “Harry” could play with him for a while. I had no more gotten back to my property when the entire cul-de-sac filled up with police and fire vehicles. The lady whose yard the ‘coon fell into had called 911 after attempting suicide at the same moment that I popped the ‘coon. Since Harry was wallowing on top of the still twitching raccoon, the cops didn’t see anything as they ran past him to get to the wacko neighbor. I lost twenty years of my life.
Marvelous story!!!
Pretty amazing story.....