Yuck. Sorry. I know it sounds very inconsistent, but I just can't deal with the idea of it....and I worked in an office with a Cajun geologist who loved to drive us all nuts with his "huntin' 'em down" stories of many...uh...creatures.
But he was *such* a yarn-spinner that I'm not sure where experience left off and story-telling began.
As long as the demons stay away from the plants I'm growing for ME and DH and my dogs, they can have their freedom. But not in my veggies!
My kind of luck, if I were to try even a slingshot, I'd break a neighbor's window. $$$ *sigh*