My son, Phillip and Pastor Florin’s son, Cipri hit it off in Romania. That was sort of scary, because those two were bad news together. Phillip came in one day and said that he and Cipri had been hunting. “Hunting?” I said. “Yes, hunting,” Phillip said. “Do you want to watch?” he asked. Well, my curiosity was up so I agreed to go on their next hunting trip. The next day, they announced that they were going hunting and I could go with them and watch. We walked behind the house to a small shed where everything was stored. I noticed Cipri had a cat tucked under his arm. Phillip and Cipri found a storage barrel of wheat that had a lid on it. Phillip lifted the lid, Cipri threw in the cat, and Phillip quickly put the lid back in place. The two boys smiled at each other, and in about a minute Phillip removed the lid. Sitting in the barrel of wheat was the cat with a mouse in its mouth. A successful hunt!
