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Any of yalls wifes missing hair?

TrapperJ

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Howdy folks just thought I would ask if anyone's wife is missing some hair? Or has a bald spot? Lol. I found it while out turkey hunting today and if anyone knows what it came from it would be helpful also some important info is this field has zero livestock so kinda lost on it. 1000006782.jpg
 
Howdy folks just thought I would ask if anyone's wife is missing some hair? Or has a bald spot? Lol. I found it while out turkey hunting today and if anyone knows what it came from it would be helpful also some important info is this field has zero livestock so kinda lost on it. View attachment 369326
I told her to lift her legs high.
 
Mother in law, obviously. Use PBR for bait, but I can't imagine why you'd actually want to catch her.
 
It's straight from a Cormac McCarthy novel.

The wire sang in the wind like something strung tight across time and silence. Caught there in the rusted braid was a clutch of pale hair, sun-bleached and dancing like it remembered the animal still. The man stood staring at it, jaw slack, voice gone soft and strange. Reckin' just thought I would ask if anyone's wife is missing some hair? he said, and no one laughed. The other man spat and looked at the sky. That is from a horse's tail, he said. The first man turned to him, slow. Ain’t no horses there though, he said. The second man nodded, eyes narrow, like squinting might unspool the past. Not anymore. But there was.
 
It's straight from a Cormac McCarthy novel.

The wire sang in the wind like something strung tight across time and silence. Caught there in the rusted braid was a clutch of pale hair, sun-bleached and dancing like it remembered the animal still. The man stood staring at it, jaw slack, voice gone soft and strange. Reckin' just thought I would ask if anyone's wife is missing some hair? he said, and no one laughed. The other man spat and looked at the sky. That is from a horse's tail, he said. The first man turned to him, slow. Ain’t no horses there though, he said. The second man nodded, eyes narrow, like squinting might unspool the past. Not anymore. But there was.
Damn someone get this man a job making poems. I don't even know what to say to this lol
 
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