Another Use of the Blowgun

I'm going a little crazy with my blowgun, but when you live in the desert it truly can be a handy thing to have.

Last night, after work and after my Dad shot my brother with the blowgun, I came home and started to do the dishes. All of a sudden there was a scream when my wife opened the front door.

We had a large visitor.

Needless to say all were fairly creeped out and I was once again called on to be the greater hunter and used my blowgun to protect my family.

In truth I probably did not need to be the great hunter but we did get to use the blow gun with the stun darts to knock out our little friend.