#1 Extra Large Black

Posted by on Nov 25, 2013 in | Comments Off on #1 Extra Large Black By the first light of dawn I could see my fencerow set held by a big skunk! It was Wednesday, November 17, 1943, the day after my sixteenth birth­day. I walked a four-mile trap line for skunk and possum from our farm near Millersburg in the Lykens Valley. Trapping was very important to me, as I had no other income; also, it was exciting, adventuresome, and challenging. I slowly walked up to the...
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