When the cops walked up to the boat to grab the boys, they stopped on the dock and backed up. They weren't all about getting close to the gators. So the guys and I had to get the boys off the boat and hand them over. A bunch of p*****s scared of a couple of cute little ten-foot gators. It was funny as hell. And I thought that they were leery about Ragnar when they first got here because he's still hanging out on my shoulder. But nope, they were scared of our little friends.
As we brought the boys down the docks, I chucked and told the Chief, "I think that you need some new guys. These p*****s are afraid of a couple of ten-foot gators." The one who was assisting the little leader stopped and looked over at me. "There was nothing little about those big fuckers. How the hell did you get the
