VA Creekers

[Bobby Hatfield]

Whats this thang, a Chesepeake squirrel ? My son took his pic in his yard there, do they taste like squirrel fried to a golden brown, with biscuits and gravy ?

[Don Abele]

Bobby, I live in Chesapeake. And by the looks of that fella, I'd say he is of the flying variety. That's not actually a big belly, but the skin of his "wings". The big black eyes also give it away as they are nocturnal. From what I've seen of them, they really aren't that big and wouldn't make much more than a very small snack.

Be well,

Doc

[Glenn Clabo]

Hey Bobby leave that poor little fella alone. He ain't nothing but a one biter. If you're that hungry I'll send a boloney sandwich.

[Ted Shrader]

Bobby -

I think Doc is right - a Rocky the Flying Squirrel. No Bullwinkles around these parts, though.

Ted

[Bobby Hatfield]

Whats this thang, a Chesepeake squirrel ? My son took his pic in his yard there, do they taste like squirrel fried to a golden brown, with biscuits and gravy ?

Thanks fellers, you know, I was just curious about Thanksgiving dinner, I'fn that boy ain't got a turkey maybe a few squirrels might help out, you know how them sailors can eat, especially if I happen to show up, wanted to make sure there was plenty left for the kids.

[Glenn Clabo]

My kind of squirrel...

[Don Abele]

Bobby, your son is in the Navy here in Norfolk? I'm stationed on a submarine that's in the shipyard in Norfolk.

Be well,

Doc

[Don Farr]

My kind of squirrel...
Glenn, I've seen sqrirrels get into lots of trouble, but darn if that don't beat all. :D

[Bobby Hatfield]

My kind of squirrel...

Glenn, who that rascal been hanging around with you or Ken Salisbury ? I see that he's a Bud man, er squirrel.

[Glenn Clabo]

Bobby,
No disrespect to Mr. K...but I'm a real beer drinker. That little guy was just warming up for a visit down south to The Old Rebel.

[Bryan Nuss]

Just oaking!