Tuesday, September 27, 2011
In Preparation for a Life of Crime.
Some kids were born to break the law.
Like my brother thought of everything. He even used branches to sweep away our tracks in the snow to lose the annoying city cousins that were trying to play with us and then other times he would make tracks in the snow hoping to lure them somewhere ... like the edge of a cliff or into the deep end of the creek where the ice was still soft. Sometimes he did it to throw them off from where we really were going.
If we were "escaping" he made me walk through the creek so that no-one could follow our scent .. except that we stunk more when we got out of the creek and there were no tracking dogs around where we lived. I guess it was better to be safe than sorry.
Now if they ever have a bank near cliffs, in a forest, or with a nearby creek and it gets robbed ... I am turning him in.
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