“Hey Charlie! Hi ya Arnie!”
Margo said startling them both considerably as she stepped out of
the woods in full real tree camo with some camouflage war paint on
her face that made her look like a character off of the NatGeo show
“ Duck Dynasty” loosely toting a automatic 12 gauge across her
arm.
“Holy s**t woman! I liked
to thrown this here shovel at you that you would probably have
ended up needing to bury me with! Announce yourself loudly before
you jump out from behind a tree like some danged haint or
hobgoblin.” Arnie said cold sweating and looking like he had just
ate something sour.
“Arnie I could I could hear
you crashing around as you were coming through the woods from a
mile off, sorry to have startled you. Everything is ok, no worries,
and no threats. I was out hun
