Yesterday Possum went and got his camo pants from his closet and wanted all of his hunting clothes on so he could hunt. Squirrel, aka Me Too, needed hunting clothes on as well. They spent the morning hunting whatever animal they could imagine. They had all of the essential hunting supplies-guns, camo pack full of Joel's old broken hunting junk, camo coffee thermos filled with cherry kool-aid, and binoculars. Their hunting trip was a success with many imagined kills.