An American Bald Eagle Just Landed On An MLB Pitcher's Shoulder As He Was Pitching A Game.

So you are overdosing on estrogen.

We all knew it already.
You know this thread started by you, is about an eagle. Not your lack of baseball knowledge

You posted a 7 year old event in “current events”

Lolollolll
I’m excited to hear your excuse for posting this in current events. Go>>>
 
You posted a 7 year old event

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You know this thread started by you, is about an eagle. Not your lack of baseball knowledge

You posted a 7 year old event in “current events”

Lolollolll
I’m excited to hear your excuse for posting this in current events. Go>>>
Your turn to make fun of the squirt.
 
RepostI don't want no eagle landin' on my shoulder, fuck that!
I've seen some. Got a pic here someplace...hold up.
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Well, one time long ago, I shot a red hawk with a .22 because a relative was scared it was after her teacup poodle, and IMO, she was probably right. So I hit the thing pretty good, but it was floppin' around, so I got a shovel and beat the shit out of it..literally. But when I went to chop off its head. Oh!
I was out there at the crack of dawn to get that thing barefoot. I'm going to chop its head off with the shovel, and that hawk reaches up and dug them talons into the sole of my foot to the 2nd knuckle. We were 1 for several minutes. He was gone, but his foot in my foot was not.
I extracted it postmortem. That hurt.
An eagle in the back might would be worse, that's like 3-5x as big as a hawk.
The top of that light post is at least 8"
 
I bet you wear your sisters panties and prance around.
Sounds like projection to me. :dunno:
 
RepostI don't want no eagle landin' on my shoulder, fuck that!
I've seen some. Got a pic here someplace...hold up.
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Well, one time long ago, I shot a red hawk with a .22 because a relative was scared it was after her teacup poodle, and IMO, she was probably right. So I hit the thing pretty good, but it was floppin' around, so I got a shovel and beat the shit out of it..literally. But when I went to chop off its head. Oh!
I was out there at the crack of dawn to get that thing barefoot. I'm going to chop its head off with the shovel, and that hawk reaches up and dug them talons into the sole of my foot to the 2nd knuckle. We were 1 for several minutes. He was gone, but his foot in my foot was not.
I extracted it postmortem. That hurt.
An eagle in the back might would be worse, that's like 3-5x as big as a hawk.
The top of that light post is at least 8"
Nice story.
 
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