Was at the farm setting up for the wedding with Dave, my son's now FIL. I saw a raccoon snoozing in the crotch of a big tree and pointed it out to Dave. Had no clue he was even carrying, but within seconds he had a 45 in hand and the racoon was done. Said they eat his bees. Will sit by a hive and eat them as they emerge. I didn't see what he had it in, but I know he does his own leatherwork. He made my son a holster for one of his.
