ChickenI had a great comeback.... But not sure I wanted to post it.
Follow along with the video below to see how to install our site as a web app on your home screen.
Note: This feature may not be available in some browsers.
ChickenI had a great comeback.... But not sure I wanted to post it.
Kind of sad that I'm #3 on the list...Joey you better watch, bubbles just outposted you
Chicken
I had a great comeback/addition.... But didnt wanna post it...
Kind of sad that I'm #3 on the list...
On the flip side... I'm a loudmouth. What does that make Bubbles? Hmmm........
That's a cow, not a horse.
Good God fire!When I was in high school, we had a blue healer named Rudy. He was a spectacular cattle dog. Everything from herding to protecting to running a cow into the chute. Anyway, we were moving cattle and he was working with me when I heard a God awful set of yelps. I looked over and he the hot wire was around the stock tank. Anyway, you guessed it, he whizzed on it. To the day that dog died, he growled every time he went by that spot.
Poor Rudy met an early untimely death when he fell in a set of ruts next the feed bunks while we were feeding. He was run over with our cake truck.
Had another healer named Tango, I ran over him 3x either with the truck or a trailer. Best one with Tango was I hit him with the gooseneck stock trailer in the drive. He was laying in the drive convulsing afterward so I grabbed the pistol out of the seat to put him down. When I got to him I gave him nudge with the toe of my boot. He jumped up, went and put a whoopin' on the trailer tires and then whizzed all over them. I took him back into the shop, a few stitches later and a shot of Pen he was ready to go for a ride.
Me too, but it involves a family member - discretion.
That's a cow, not a horse.
When I was in high shool, we had a blue healer named Rudy. He was a spectacular cattle dog. Everything from herding to protecting to running a cow into the chute. Anyway, we were moving cattle and he was working with me when I heard a God awful set of yelps. I looked over and the hot wire was down around the stock tank. Anyway, you guessed it, he whizzed on it. To the day that dog died, he growled every time he went by that spot.
Poor Rudy met an early untimely death when he fell in a set of ruts next the feed bunks while we were feeding. He was run over with our cake truck.
Had another healer named Tango, I ran over him 3x either with the truck or a trailer. Best one with Tango was I hit him with the gooseneck stock trailer in the drive. He was laying in the drive convulsing afterward so I grabbed the pistol out of the seat to put him down. When I got to him I gave him nudge with the toe of my boot. He jumped up, went and put a whoopin' on the trailer tires and then whizzed all over them. I took him back into the shop, a few stitches later and a shot of Pen he was ready to go for a ride.