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Well its finally time to sit down and have a BEER!!!
Last two weeks I've been painting the whole inside of the house, Master bedroom, Livingroom, Diningroom, Kitchen, Mama saw that fancy sponge painting at Home Depot....Oh yah she had to have it!!!............Wheeeew.
Installed new fluorescent lighting in kitchen. Fan/lighting in bedroom! She asked me this morning "when you ganna start the Bathroom?" Damn....Here we go again!!.... ...
Ok, fine. Get yer butt up here and help me block off the bottom of the fence around Fort Louis. It's about 10+ acres around the perimiter and my dogs keep finding a way in.
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If we choose, we can live in a world of comforting illusion.
--Noam Chomsky
Yeah, just one. Only got two acres and one of them is the yard! Can't have more than six or seven head and we outgrow ourselves. The horses live down the street on ten. They need more room to run.
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Here, funny for you because you know where I'm coming from. Riding the Quarter Horse on Friday and the friggn' stirrup busts off under my weight at a fast gait and I cannot recover so I land on my wrist and shoulder that already has bursitis. Ok, fine. Later that day the Lab gets out and I find him. I'm so angry by this point I chase him and slip on a rotted piece of wood. I go flying, twist my knee and land on the leg that was broken in four places in a high speed motorcycle accident. I practically crawl back to the house, sit down and the horses start acting up so I get angry again and try to scare them into submission by hitting the fence. I accidently hit it too hard and broke the wood out so they jumped when emmyndex was in-between them so she almost gets crushed. She comes out screaming at me. I'm an idiot. Oh, what a fun day, have to write that one "Dear Diary: I'm oneminizutclutz".
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If we choose, we can live in a world of comforting illusion.
--Noam Chomsky
Yeah, just one. Only got two acres and one of them is the yard! Can't have more than six or seven head and we outgrow ourselves. The horses live down the street on ten. They need more room to run.
Old dairy farmer!! (use to be)......Any pics of your place in your gallary?
Here, funny for you because you know where I'm coming from. Riding the Quarter Horse on Friday and the friggn' stirrup busts off under my weight at a fast gait and I cannot recover so I land on my wrist and shoulder that already has bursitis. Ok, fine. Later that day the Lab gets out and I find him. I'm so angry by this point I chase him and slip on a rotted piece of wood. I go flying, twist my knee and land on the leg that was broken in four places in a high speed motorcycle accident. I practically crawl back to the house, sit down and the horses start acting up so I get angry again and try to scare them into submission by hitting the fence. I accidently hit it too hard and broke the wood out so they jumped when emmyndex was in-between them so she almost gets crushed. She comes out screaming at me. I'm an idiot. Oh, what a fun day, have to write that one "Dear Diary: I'm oneminizutclutz".
What a Day.........You sould have stayed in Bed!!!!!
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