One fine day two fine lads, Slatten and Bahmer, decided to take a trip across the border and do a little hunting...
After hours of travel they found themselves in the little known country of Canuckistania... Deciding to have a try at the local wildlife they pulled into a gas station/ hockey arena...
After greeting the attendant with the required number of ehs they inquired as to what sort of hunting could be found in the area...
Luckily, there was a ranger gassing up next to them and he was happy to inform them of the various critters and hooved targets in the area...
Of particular interest was a rare creature found only in Canuckistania - the elusive Badbobby...
Upon hearing of this majestic beast Slatten and Bahmer vowed to bag one and went about purchasing the proper hunting licenses... Of course they made sure to stock up on edibles and secure a ready supply of beer and Jack Daniels...
Heading out into the majestic wilderness they drove for several hours until hitting upon a likely spot to encounter the Badbobby...
Leaving the truck behind they trapsed of into the bush... Spending several fruitless hours without seeing hide nor hair of a Badbobby.....
Feeling somewhat disappointed and rather footsore the two headed back to their truck... Where upon arriving they were shocked to find a Badbobby perched in the bed of the truck partaking of their Jack Daniels...
With the reflexs of a trained Navy Seal they aimed and fired there rifles... Sending the Badbobby to that great OPP in the sky...
Pausing to check on their prize and make sure the whiskey was in no way damaged they were surprised to meet the ranger from earlier on...
They were even more surprised when he handed them a hefty fine...
"We thought you said it was legal to hunt them" they exclaimed together...
"oh , it's legal to hunt em , eh" replied the ranger.
"it just ain't legal to bait them"