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[Hillbilly Hen]

Rancher, I have to say I like the last pic you posted the best!!

 

[NellaBean]

All these dellie pix are making my drool!

here is my contribution....lol

 

[Cetawin]

Long day on our way home, about 50 miles north of Cincinnati.

 

[Cetawin]

Nella they are beautiful.

 

[Hillbilly Hen]

Oh Nella, they are beautiful!!

 

[kathyinmo]

OH WOW, Nella! They are just turning out soooooo beautiful!

 

[NellaBean]

A couple of them are real bastards. I've had to give a few reality checks already.

Check out my new bunnies.

This one is my favorite. First the funny picture, aka what I look like after a long day of work.

Her with her hair shaped a bit better.

Another doe

Another doe

blue doe

blue buck

The blues are little boogers, can you tell? Evil eye, all over the place.

 

[kathyinmo]

OK, I am shaking; trembling ......
Really, I should not be allowed to be home alone. I am such a chicken, errrrr scardey cat!

I was locking up the birds. Well, I had been out there for over an hour messing around ahead of time. What did I see? A freaking possum. I screamed my fool head off for Tyson (the dog). He is worthless. Just worthless! Dang possum running all over my junk pile. Not a huge one, but ugly as sin, for sure.

I have never ever shot a gun. What could I do? Welllllllllllll, I had the hose in my hand. So I shot it with the hose. Missed, of course, but I sure did water down the junk pile.

Soooooo, I am running around locking up as fast as I can. BUT, the processing pen of roosters were not gonna have it! OH NO! They wanted to find that possum and work him over, I guess.

Their pen is near a tree, and the junk pile is on the other side of the tree. I'm telling you, I was yelling at them to get inside! None of the boys in ANY pen wanted to go inside!

Next, I hear ALL the breeder barn screaming! Never ever ever have I heard so much noise and commotion out there! I run around to the back side, and there he was! That dang possum was at the corner INSIDE one of the pens! I am screaming for Tyson again, and he saunders on over from up near the house, and just looks at me from afar! STUPID DOG! Gezzzzz, even the neighbors (penned) dogs were barking by now. Of course they are coon hunting dogs. The possum starts to run up a tree and decided to jump the fence.

Man, I locked up all the pop doors as fast as I could....... trembling and shaking and talking LOUDLY to myself (since the stupid dog isn't listening to me). Leggs, the hall monitor, never would leave me. (Probably because he was too scared to go inside! LOL) Leggs sleeps in the hallway because he is such a wuss. He just followed me around like a puppy dog. When I got to the backside and saw the coon, I shut the gate and left Leggs in the pen 2 away from the possum. At least he was gonna protect me! Well, probably not..... as he is just a big baby.

Both traps are set. I had already done that before I saw the ugly thing. So help me, tomorrow Cody is gonna show me how to shoot that dang gun!

 

[Hillbilly Hen]

Kathy, you go girl!

Nella, those are some pretty bunnies. I love the blues.

 

[Cetawin]

*Grabs Kathy and shakes her while yelling" Calm down woman. Breathe. You do own a shovel don't you? Keep it outside near the coops, grab it and beat the hell out of the giant rodent. Scream during and after the beating but not before. Understand? Then smack Tyson with it for being an idiot dog and not protecting his mama. LOL I killed one with a samurai sword once because that was closer than the pistol and I have skewered one to the kitchen cabinet with all the knives in my carving block (dog brought it inside, it played dead, dog left it and forgot about it). Just grab whatever you have and beat the crap out of it. If you panic like that you will probably miss with the gun or worse hit the dog, a chicken, the coop a window and miss the rodent. You must be calm (at least on the exterior) and breathe to shoot that thing. hehehehehehehe