My dad taught me that you just need to be 10% smarter than any problem and I took it to heart today as the horses ran out of food and our neighbors tractor was out of commission. There was a third of a ton bale left so I tied up the strings took a winch and pulled it down off the pile onto a tarp. Then hooked up the tarp and dragged the whole thing out to the horses. Fast food! lol
I’ve been working on photos for my webcomic and ran across a funny story. When Hickory first learned that Druid would be joining the family we thought she was sharing her favorite blanket…
But she was trying to bury him. lol 😂
“That ought to do it!”
Now she goes and pouts …
Until she wants her blanket back! Bwahahaha!
She is so put out and Druid is having his finders keepers moment.
A few weeks later … revenge!
If Timon and Pumbaa were reincarnated into real life! lol
As I mentioned before the leprechauns like to mess with me and as today was the 18th I was prepared but my husband was not- don’t think he really believed, until today.
The tv remote went missing and I watched him tare the couches apart trying to find it (I’m lame right now after bashing my knee). After talking about my luck and vacuuming the torn apart furniture I decided to rearrange the cushions just for good measure- lifted up the seat and the remote was there! My husband started freaking out. lol
How I bashed my knee- Hickory likes to round up our chickens and when they don’t mind her she starts to nip at their tails. They didn’t need to be rounded up since they were all coming to me for treats and I was defending my flock- I chased the dog away and forgot about the facet spigot that sticks out of the ground. Bash. Bang. On the ground – and the chickens just flocked around wanting treats while I lay curled up in a ball of pain. At least they didn’t peak me while I was down. lol
Tonight after our St Patrick’s day dinner we decided to play some card games. Dirk likes to joke and say we should take me to Vegas so my luck can be put to use there but tonight’s games were a little different-lol.
We were playing a game called Golf and in the first round I scored negative four. In the second round I had four point which brought my total up to positive zero. The last round I again got another negative four.
Renee feed up with her high scores complained – ” can’t you stay positive!”
“I’m just playing true to form for a bipolar- low -high-low…”
She was not amused.
I’m not a perfectionist I swear! Is it too much to want things organized so I can find what I need and finish projects faster.
Me: I’m going to start working on a new episode.
My Mind: Let’s stay in bed till it stops raining.
Plays around till 12:30 then finally get out of bed to find nourishment and to work.
Starts working on next episode.
My Mind: Let’s take a nap till the sun comes out.
5pm I wake up.