Let's hope he got a nice pair of crocodile gloves...
...or a new grip out the deal.
Crikey.
Dig the Taiwanese cop retrieving the arm, making do with what tools he has immediately available.
He doesn't have a hair on his arse if he doesn't demand a yard or two of hide for his next pair of boots, belt, and holster.
Labels: day at the office, hunting, that's gotta suck
posted by Matt G @ 11:36 AM
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"Let's hope he got a nice pair of crocodile gloves..."
Hope you were talking about the cop, because to offer the vet a pair of gloves at this point would be kind of cruel. Thanks for reminding me that me minor problems are exactly that.
Oh, I don't think so, Murphy-- after all, the vet got his appendage back. Zoo oughta let the cop and the vet split the hide.
But I'll bet the vet cringes now when anyone asks him to give 'em a hand...
Think he is still the supervisor's 'right hand man'?
Y'all have a pair of sick and twisted senses of Humor. I LIKE that!
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