By far the funniest was one evening we were driving down the road and there was this live coon in the middle of the road. It was hurt but walking around. We stopped and as I was looking at it and this lady pulled up. She was in a Lexus SUV and asked what was up. I told her it must have got hit. She was like awwwww poor thing. She got all ready to roll saying she had a cat carrier back home and would go get it so we could haul it to the vet. I thought for a moment about letting her go get it and watching intently as this blond woman tried to shove a hurt coon in a cat carrier. But decided against it and told her I was just going to shoo it off the road so it doesn't get hit. She gave me some words about how good of a person I was etc. As I watched her drive off I was shaking my head. Her tail lights created the hill And I reached back and hit the latch on the dog box, grabbed this dog we were working with and flipped him out. Soon as he saw that coon it was on. Fur, coon and dog blood, and teeth flying everywhere. As i watched that dog work that coon over in a hell of a scrap I just laughed and said to myself. "A cat carrier".