The Changing
of the
Guard

(I apologize if the tables don't fit your browser. I couldn't bring myself to shrink the photos anymore. I wanted to maintain the details and colors. Also I will be using place names that will be meaningless to you unless you know where I am talking about.)

Arnold seems mighty proud of the muskrat we caught while trapping down by Firerock.

Arnold with a nice days catch.

One of the many coons we caught down at Opdenakers. These coons were always gorgeous silver-black.

"The Coon That Had A Bad Day"
This coon manages to get his nind foot into a #11 ( look by the tip of the tail) and his head into a #160 conibear. Just goes to show you when it's your time it's your time.

A coon well out on a limb. Caught in the nastiest briar patch at Twaddel's

A nice coon caught in the RR tunnel up at SEPTA in Lenni.

Arnold about to dispatch another Opdenaker coon.

A well hidden coon caught down on Wawa Rd.

The last coon I ever caught down in Powell's creek.

Me posing with a good days catch.


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