As he journeyed down south he stopped for a snack. A pile of "maters" in a nice little stack. He quickly ate the sweet, tasty treat, and then went off to rest his tired, achey feet. Before he could rest his nose took a test, and quickly alerted him of a pest. Murray could hear the sound of a heartbeat, a shaking of feet, someone catching their breath as the tension began to heat. Sensing something was wrong Murray didn't stay for long he quickly gave a snort making his stay very short. As Murray trotted down the hill and across the brook the hunter sat slumped with a confused look. He now knows that he was busted by a well educated chap, "buckfever,buckfever, what the crap"? <(BUCKFEVER the TN hunter HAHAHA)
Last edited by timberghost; 12-23-2007 at 04:51 PM.