Guy that worked for me in SW LA passed out Havaheart traps to all the people around the plant to catch coons in their barns. They would call him and he would stop after work to collect. He was headed to Chicago to visit for a holiday and he hauled an ice chest full of frozen coon to BBQ. They went wild over it. Wanted him to ship them coon when he got home.
There use to be a restaurant west of Beaumont built over/along a bayou. There were coons all over the outside window sills wanting scraps from people. Several times a night one would fall in the bayou and feed the alligators. People got upset over the "poor coon".
There use to be a restaurant west of Beaumont built over/along a bayou. There were coons all over the outside window sills wanting scraps from people. Several times a night one would fall in the bayou and feed the alligators. People got upset over the "poor coon".