Once in a great while, I get a phone call that surprises me. This trip was that call. You never know where things will turn up. Usually when I get picking trip calls, they are 500 or miles away.
These two weasels were only an hour from home. I got to meet two very nice brothers who had these for collecting sap from the maple trees on their farm for making maple syrup.
We looked them over and arrived at a price and got to loading. They were great fun to meet and were very helpful in loading. Two nicer guys you could not meet.
The white weasel was actually the second one that I got to see.
