So, last night after our flight home...we stopped and picked up some "buffalo wings" for supper. As we were eating, my second born who loves any animal living, DEAD, stuffed, etc.....notices the buffalo on the tub....
Thing 2: "Look....a buffalo!"
Dad: "Yeah...you want to go on a buffalo hunt with me?"
Thing 2 contemplates..... "No. No more guns, Daddy."
Dad: "No?"
Thing 2: "No more shooting animals with guns! No more."
THIS COULD GET INTERESTING
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