grannys gone and done it

[twisted-acres-farm]

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I checked in the past week and the prices are the same. BUT I have to figure out where to put the remaining 7 first.

 

[Granny Hatchet]

this is level but OMG what a shock. No witnesses tho

will pea gravel stay put in the cracks ? I dont think it matters if it is level. It is very slippery.

 

[twisted-acres-farm]

On the bright side wont take much to get the room up to temp

 

[Granny Hatchet]

I checked in the past week and the prices are the same. BUT I have to figure out where to put the remaining 7 first.

and make sure they are still living . How about the dog run ?

 

[Wishing4Wings]

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this is level but OMG what a shock. No witnesses tho

The older you get, the farther away the ground seems. You need spiked boots

Did you see my post about the tumor cancer thing?

 

[twisted-acres-farm]

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it might or maybe the extra large chicken grit. and Then I can walk around with gravel stuck to the bottom of my shoes.

 

[Granny Hatchet]

it might or maybe the extra large chicken grit. and Then I can walk around with gravel stuck to the bottom of my shoes.

better then a sore @ss.

 

[twisted-acres-farm]

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this is level but OMG what a shock. No witnesses tho

The older you get, the farther away the ground seems. You need spiked boots

Did you see my post about the tumor cancer thing?

LMAO used to have an older lady live here ( a little different she was) as soon as snow hit the ground she would start wearing football shoes with cleats on the bottom.

Was that you I thought it was lindalou have to go back and check

 

[twisted-acres-farm]

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TRUE until I walk on cement and the gravel acts like a ballbearing and away I go again.

 

[nubbard]

Okay. I have been stalking this thread for a while now. Granny, you are definitely my kind of people. Lol. Thank you for the welcome. I made it 500 pages in before I skipped to the present. This post is now over 4000 pages. That's a lot of reading!
I've got 21 chicks at this point. I'm in northern New Mexico, so close to the Colorado border that when a skunk walks by I have to take a second sniff to make sure it's not some of that recreational smoke that migrated south.
I also have two teenagers that I have spawned, two fur children of the canine variety, and assorted wild democrats of the feline persuasion that demand they get fed.