Saturday, December 8, 2012
Accurate and confirmed information has come in from the Wisconisn Dept. of Natural Resources regarding the supposed 165 pound Wolf that was killed during Wisconsin's inaugral Wolf hunting season-----THE 165 POUNDS WAS FICTIONAL AND A "RED RIDINGHOOD" RUMOR----95 pounds was this wolf,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,with the largest wolf recorded to date in Wisconsin being 108 pounds-----similar to other Eastern Wolf sizings coming out of Algonqun National Park in Canada and other locales in Eastern North America----The largest Wolves in North America(the gray wolf) usually top off in the 120-130 pound range in the western and northern sectors of North America
A hoax regarding the supposed 165 pound Eastern Wolf taken in Wisconsin near Shawano City on November 17, 2012.........................It was 95 pounds per the Dept. of Ntl Resources----note that of the 500 wolf captures that the DNR has beeen involved in, the largest wolf that they have recorded topped out at 108 pounds------THERE ARE NO FRANKENSTEIN 165 POUNDERS WANDERING THE WISCONSIN WOODLANDS!
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4 comments:
Funny, they all look particularly dumb.
The wolves look ok though.
Demetrio...........missing an element of intelligence, emotional and social, for sure
Look at those imbeciles with the shit eating grins on their faces. They should be shot.
Appreciate your sentiment as the wolf is a beautiful creature............Nonetheless, a song by the reconstituted southern rock band BLACKFOOT should be heeded:
"Everyman"
I recall wanting to fit in with my friends
Through it all I realized I was not like them but that's all right
Just because I don't think like you don't make me wrong
I never was the kind to fall in line and tag along
I may be walking down a lonesome highway
One thing's for certain I'm going to do it my way
Every man must travel down his own road
Every heart beats to a different drum
If by chance you should meet a lonely stranger
Offer up your hand and reach out to every man
You and I won't always have the same point of view
There'll be times I don't see things quite like you do
Until you've walked a mile or two in my shoes
How can you tell me I've not paid my dues
Every man must travel down his own road
Every heart beats to a different drum
If by chance you should meet a lonely stranger
Offer up your hand and reach out to every man
Life's too short sisters and brothers
To waste our time pointing fingers at each other
Every man must travel down his own road
Every heart beats to a different drum
If by chance you should meet a lonely stranger
Offer up your hand and reach out to every man
Every man must travel down his own road
Every heart beats to a different drum
If by chance you should meet a lonely stranger
Offer up your hand and reach out to every man
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