Hi Louly thanks for the message, love you too sweetie! hope yer having fun with the boys
New layers is fantastic news!! I've still got a load of freeloaders out there!! I'm getting between 1 and 3 eggs per day and that's it. A nice basket full would be great! On a plus note one of the blue pullets that could have crowed has been laying Icaught her in the nest box so she is off my list for the chop.
I have a bunch of freeloading brahma, starting to make me mad! two eggs since april! really? they are lookin tasty
hate when that happens Tippy!
14 yrs old and never had a party. it sounds bad but you dont miss what you never had and with 6 girls life was rough. I got the opportunity to go visit my father in a different state. I had never done that and was pretty excited about it. My B day was in a few days and being typical kid I thought I would give it a try. I asked my dad if I could have a party. He said yes !!! I hand made invitations and pasted them around. My sister was living there and had went to visit mom while I was there so I knew a few kids there. The big day comes and no dad. The kids show up and all leave one by one because there were no cake, balloons or anything else there should of been. Then the bigger boy showed up. My sisters boyfriend . He was 18 I think. This is the part where I remember hands hurting me and blood. I went to find my dad (we share the same birthday) and he was just down a few doors very drunk having his own kind of fun. That was the end of me ever asking for anything again.. I did get my revenge about 30 yrs. later and it was sweet. But thats a different story.
Ok part 2 or the good part I guess..
For a very long time I was afraid of hands , mens hands to be exact . Then I met Tom, we were married for about a year when he had his first heart attack and in the 2nd yr. a major stroke. We were at the hospital , Drs said to say goodby so everyone came. My father has Robert and he brought him to say by. I was walking them to the door and in the elevator some man kept staring at me but didnt say anything. after dad left He approached me and said was that John ***** . figuring it was a bar buddy I said yes it was. he asked me and your his daughter, his youngest ? Yes I am, He said I am Jasper, The one at your birthday party. I felt all the blood drain from my body and I walked away. Then I thought, I will never have this chance again and I walked back to where he was. And these are the words I said to him. I remember you, It is because of you I have had a messed up life. You ruined me for many yrs and I hate you for it. I am glad that you came and told me who you are because now I can put a face to the hands that hurt me so bad. Then I walked away, back to my husband who has never hurt me. I got to Toms room and his sons were there . then I hear them in the hall saying hi to someone , a long lost childhood friend. Yup, he followed me . I took one of his sons into the bathroom and told him what I had never said before. He never said a word to me . He called his brother over and whispered to him and then I heard him say, come on jasper, Lets go for a walk.. The boys came back about 45 min. later . still saying nothing. When they got ready to leave and I huged them by thats when I seen the blood on his knuckles . I looked at him and he smiled , I looked at the other one and he shoved his hands in his pockets. Both of these boys were over 6ft. and could bowl 300s no problem ... So revenge ? Yes, sometimes it is sweet.
oh granny dear