Good one Buddy
Speaking of wives, mine almost killed me then divorced me over putting a baby critter in the pickup with her.
We were heading to town early one morning and a family of badgers crossed the road in front of us. I stopped, got out and walked over to the hole they were trying to crowd into.
They were doin good, except one. He wouln't go in, fraid to take his eyes off me long enough. He'd growl like a grizzly and make a run at my boot trying his best to bluff me out. Little guy was bout 15" long or so but sounded much bigger.
When he made a dive for my boot next I was ready. I got the biggest handfull of fur I could gather in my hand, right behind his head. Worked great, I picked him up and walked over to the pickup to show my bride of one month.
I stopped at the drivers door, holding it up for her to see. She was sitting there with her mouth open and big eyes just not sure if this was good or not. I just couldn't help myself, I dropped it in the window.
To this day I don't know what made me do it, I figured Cindy would head out the other door.
Nope, the two pound grizzly hit the floor and headed for her side. She stuck her feet in the dash, arched her back off the back of the seat and became part of the headliner. I still haven't figured out how she did it but with the badger on the floor on her side she came clear across the pickup and out the same window the badger went in. All this time there was a lot of noise inside that cab.
By the time her feet hit the pavement I was bent over laughing so hard I could barely stand. This gave my bride the chance to land several punches that I could not even begin to ward off.
When Cindy got tired of swinging I had to figure out how to get that poor lil badger outta the wiring under the dash. Good thing wiring is color coded, I had a little splicing to do later.
I had to apologize to both of them for the tramma, the badger seem to accept it cause I could keep a strait face with him.