My buddy got my handgun out of the safe without permission...Pictures

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  • modelflyer2003

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    I came home early and Kilala had opened the safe and was playing with my Beretta 92 FS Compact without permission. Here is the evidence.
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    ...
    He did apologize. Here is the "I'm Sorry" picture.
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    misconfig

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    Odd sighting stance :dunno:

    Keep in mind, the fingernails on this animal are designed to penetrate flesh and get a good grip while their teeth gnaw your head off.

    I think we all have something to learn about this stance, I mean this is an animal that *KNOWS* how to kill.
     

    ewoodworth1

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    can we start a cats w/guns thread now?

    thought this was funny and semi-related... an oldie but a goodie:


    Excerpts from a Dog's diary:

    8:00 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!

    9:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!

    9:40 am - OH BOY! A WALK! MY FAVORITE!

    10:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!

    11:30 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!

    12:00 noon - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!

    1:00 PM - OH BOY! THE YARD! MY FAVORITE!

    1:30 PM - ooooooo. bath. bummer.

    4:00 PM - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!

    5:00 PM - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!

    5:30 PM - OH BOY! MOM! MY FAVORITE!


    Excerpts from a Cat's diary

    DAY 752 - My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre
    little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh
    meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only
    thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and
    the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the
    occasional piece of furniture. Tomorrow I may eat
    another house plant.

    DAY 761 - Today my attempt to kill my captors by
    weaving around their feet while they were walking
    almost succeeded, must try this at the top of the
    stairs. In an attempt to disgust and repulse these
    vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit
    on their favorite chair...must try this on their bed.

    DAY 765 - Decapitated a mouse and brought them the
    headless body, in attempt to make them aware of what I
    am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their
    hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a
    good little cat I was...Hmmm. Not working according to
    plan.

    DAY 768 - I am finally aware of how sadistic they are.
    For no good reason I was chosen for the water torture.
    This time however it included a burning foamy chemical
    called "shampoo." What sick minds could invent such a
    liquid? My only consolation is the piece of thumb
    still stuck between my teeth.

    DAY 771 - There was some sort of gathering of their
    accomplices. I was placed in solitary throughout the
    event. However, I could hear the noise. More
    importantly I overheard that my confinement was due to
    MY power of "allergies." Must learn what this is and
    how to use it to my advantage.

    DAY 774 - I am convinced the other captives are
    flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely
    released and seems more than happy to return. He is
    obviously a half-wit. The bird on the other hand has
    got to be an informant, and speaks with them
    regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due
    to his current placement in the metal room his safety
    is assured. But I can wait; it is only a matter of
    time......
     
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