Cajun First Aid........

Boudreaux and Thibodeaux and dey friends went deer hunting and paired off in twos for the day. That night, Boudreaux returned alone, staggering under the weight of an eight-point buck.

“‘Ey, Boudreaux, where’s Thibodeaux” the others asked.

“Mais, I t’ink he got a heart attack or sumthin’. He’s a couple of miles back up the trail,” Boudreaux replied.

“Oh, no, Boudreaux! You left Thibodeaux laying out there helpless and carried the deer back?” they asked.

“Mais, yeah, I had to t’ink about dat. It was a tough call,” nodded Boudreaux. “But I figured no one is going to steal old Thibodeaux!”

I was about due for a good laugh, and a big thanks to Mostly Cajun for a great story!