GATERMAN1390
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So i was driving up to my cabin last weekend, which is in northern WI, and i took my gator with me. It was 5:30AM, i was in a hurry, and i wasnt awake yet. So i put my alligator's harness on him and through him into my shirt so that he could stay warm(it was 23 below zero). When i travel with thim i usually take him in a small box that is kept warm by heat packs. Well when i finally got on the highway and the truck was warm i went to put him into his box. Well i forgot the box... Well later on in the day i let my buddy drive so i could catch a few z's. Well anyway i crawled into the back and was soon asleep. I hadnt been sleeping very long when i woke up with a 16inch baby gator on my face. And then i got the smell... I took Jake, my baby gator, off of my face and tried to find the auful smell... Yeap i had been shit on, and i mean really shit on. I had just fed him the night before and a wiff of cold air must have gotten his bowels moving. Luckily he was in between 2 shirts and not on my bare skin. I had gator feces from my beltline up and onto my face.
I sat in the back for almost 2 hours with no change of clothes. WHen i finally got to my destination i ran into a Omish Cheese House and bought a very nice shirt that was about 4 sizes 2 big and had a picture of an omish guy looking for his cheese, on the back it said "Got Cheese? We do." with the same omish guy on it mowing down on a hunk of cheese. Basically my weekend sucked a little bit and i ran around in an omish cheese shirt.
I wonder if my lil gator knows what hes done? Little bastards, ya gotta love em'!
I sat in the back for almost 2 hours with no change of clothes. WHen i finally got to my destination i ran into a Omish Cheese House and bought a very nice shirt that was about 4 sizes 2 big and had a picture of an omish guy looking for his cheese, on the back it said "Got Cheese? We do." with the same omish guy on it mowing down on a hunk of cheese. Basically my weekend sucked a little bit and i ran around in an omish cheese shirt.
I wonder if my lil gator knows what hes done? Little bastards, ya gotta love em'!
