Fuzzy's Farm

I think homeless people broke in and camped in my room too ...did ya send them here next fuzzy ?!? lol
*shhhhhh* lol. It was really bad here.......you know how you always wonder what would happen if you just quit? Well, with all that was going on i kinda did- trash mounded everywhere, grrrr. Now my table is clean and shiny, floor can be seen, you can find a place to sit, but crap there's the kitchen and bath yet to do-lol.

Rome wasn't built in a day though, so i will work a bit more today and a bit tomorrow. I tell you heads will roll if it gets messy when i go to work, though!

(He gets helped by his visiting family and their 4 kids, especially with the dishes- you should've seen the looks of amazement the day she came and there wasn't a dish clean! Did i run to graciously help? NOPE. "Dish fairy died" i said and went in to my room with a cup of tea ;) She almost seemed mad, but if she dirties them and they are still dirty when she comes back, i kinda don't feel bad, lol.

Drives me more nuts than them, though because i can't stand mess in my home, too hard for me because i lose things even when it's clean! lol.
 
Quote:Originally Posted by silver1313 I kinda would not feel bad either !!!! our room is full of little tiny messes ... where she steals food and hides it and the occasional potty mishap ,,, and the wig that got thrown in the corner .. and then dishes that two little kids and one big kid aka monster tote in there ... i just refuse to do anything in there today .. tommorow ill change sheets and put up all the clothes and maybe get the dishes out .. I hate losing stuff but i do that too .... but today im gonna get lazy man up and go get animal food here soon ...!!!!!!
 
Emotions You Get When Going One-on-One With a Big Aggressive Dog That is After Your Chickens
True Story


So, have you ever wondered what emotions would go through your mind if you were going one-on-one with a big Shepherd dog that wants to kill you and/or your chickens? Well now you can know!

I went one-on-one with a big Australian Shepherd dog in order to defend my chickens! He was a big dog, much bigger than the regular Aussie size, with a reputation for killing the neighbor's chickens. Now it was our turn, but not if I could help it! It was the weekend, and my mom was at work (she works weekends) and dad was still in his bed. I hear the chickens making loud, distressed sounds. I leaped up and rushed to the chicken coop! There stood the dog, in the pen, holding Sunshine, MY cinnamon queen hen.

I ran forward, with nothing to defend myself. "Put my chicken DOWN!" I said. I was shaking inside and out, I hoped the dog couldn't tell I was afraid. I picked up a large metal stick and shook it at him. He growled, baring his teeth. I just took two steps forward, trying to prove to him that I was completely unafraid, which was untrue, at the moment. He backed up, still growling, refusing to put Sunshine down. She was looking pretty stressed. I was worried. Finally, I made a crazy move: I lunged forward, whacking the dog's jaws with the metal pole, and causing him to drop Sunshine. I then scooped her up and whacked the dog again, this time on the rump.

He growled, and I made this dumb-sounding yodel sound, trying my best to intimidate him. He wasn't intimidated at all. Finally, I turned and walked towards our dog, Miska. She is a big, black german shepherd. She is a chicken killer, and also a dog/human killer if anything is trying to harm us. I walked up to her, and the dog followed.

Miska saw him and hat was all it took. She got so mad that she was frothing at the mouth while barking. The dog took off, and Miska kept barking at him. So, really, I didn't scare the dog off, Miska did. But I was confronting him and experienced the feeling of true fear of a dog. It took a lot of me to whack him, partly because I didn't wan't to hurt him and partly because I half expected to get bit.

But I never really had any fearful thoughts. I just felt afraid. All I thought about was poor, dear Sunshine, and the rest of my flock, and what would happen if I didn't get this dog out of here. Sunshine is fine, now, and the dog's owners moved away, thankfully. Miska only got one oportunity to show what she was made of when she attacked the dog while he was trying to attack me on our property. She bit him good on the ear. The owners apologized and kept the dog locked up from then on.

That is a 100% true story. Please don't post comments saying anything negative. I don't want to cause trouble.
 
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Morning peeps :)

I am gonna go and drink a bunch of coffee and then when i'm feeling good and zippy i'm gonna go through and make this place resemble a home.

Currently it looks like homeless people broke in and camped out, that's the story i'm going with
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Ha Ha - NOW I know what happened in my house. Darn homeless people...
I kinda would not feel bad either !!!!
Me neither - X 100! It's hard enough to keep a house clean when you've got family and work and ten thousand other things...

Wind here is blowing 40-50 miles/hr here and it's so hot I put on shorts and tied my hair up. Goats are hiding in the barn and the chickens are piled in a corner where the wind doesn't blow. There's dust all over everything - even my shoes. Can I move to Michigan???
 
I live in Ok, too! That is exactly like what's going on out here! The fire we just recently had had left a ton of ashes, which are being blown all over the place, including into our eyes. I live in Collonsville, Ok.
 
Well today is a warm day. I was out doing yard work this morning in just a t shirt and pants. Nice day all the way around.

Well, got the old dryer out, had to run to lowes and get a gas line cap for the t. Got the new dryer into the room, go to plug it in and wouldn't you know it. WRONG TYPE OF PLUG! OUTLET! So, need to buy a new outlet... Dagnabit!
 

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