[StBernard] Cajun Duck Hunter

Westley Annis Westley at da-parish.com
Thu May 7 09:09:10 EDT 2009



> BE GRATEFUL FOR WHAT YOU HAVE TODAY.

> TOMORROW COULD BE DIFFERENT.

>

> A Cajun went hunting one day way up north near Shreveport and bagged three

> ducks. He put them in the bed of his pickup truck and was about to drive

> home when he was confronted by an ornery game warden who didn't like Cajuns.

> The game warden ordered the Cajun to show his hunting License, and

> the Cajun pulled out a valid Louisiana hunting license.

> The game warden looked at the license, then reached over and picked up one

> of the ducks, sniffed its butt, and said, 'This duck ain't from Louisiana.

> This is a Texas duck. You got a Texas huntin' license, boy?' The

> Cajun reached into his wallet and produced a Texas hunting

> license.

> The game warden looked at it, then reached over and grabbed the second

> duck, sniffed its butt, and said, 'This ain't no Texas duck. This duck's

> From Arkansas. You got a Arkansas license?' The Cajun reached in to his

> wallet

> and produced an Arkansas hunting license.

>

> The warden then reached over and picked up the third duck, sniffed

> its butt, and said 'This ain't no Arkansas duck. This here duck's from

> Mississippi. You got a Mississippi huntin' license?' Again the Cajun reached

> into his wallet and brought out a Mississippi hunting license.

>

> The game warden was extremely frustrated at this point, and he

> yelled at the Cajun 'Just where the hell are you from?'

> The Cajun turned around, bent over, dropped his pants, and said,

> 'You tell me. You're the expert.




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