Vickie (Vic's oldest) was my best friend growing up. I spent years at her family's home tromping around outdoors, riding horses, getting into mischief. One day, Vic (her Dad) was cleaning a squirrel outside and he asked me if I had ever seen a sqirrel skinned. I said no, not really. He took the squirrel he was holding and yanked the skin clean off then put it on his fingers like it was a puppet. I think I started screaming and wigging out, he just laughed at me. I think Jackie probably rolled her eyes at me. I'll never forget that or all the fun I had with this family. Memory Eternal Vic!
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