she says I have ear mites

she says I have ear mites

Another band of rain is passing through this morning, so everything I’ve got stuck in the mud is going to sink a little more. We’ve had a couple of opportunities to hitch the mules up, but nowhere to go once we do. By midweek the ground is supposed to freeze a little, and it may be possible to walk in the yard without practically twisting a foot off.

Me and my wife were walking one edge of the property that still needs fencing, and the dogs kept dragging up blood-soaked deer legs. If we ate meat, there’d have been plenty for a large stewpot. I’m not 100% certain we’ve got people trespassing , but I’m paranoid enough to find the thought distressing.

In the local news today, we heard something we’d been expecting for awhile. Some guy overcharged his black powder rifle and blew himself up.  Part of the more is better mindset, who are also involved in the introduction of chemical fertilizers, pesticides and growth regulators into the water table.

Doesn’t matter, really. Looks like the petroleum industry is not above stoking a few wars to get their profit margins back up.

You can’t even dream the hell that would sufficiently repay these bastards.

On a lighter note: THE MULES!

You can tell Jane was raised with kids.

You can tell Jane was raised with kids.

We wanted a carrot birthday cake, asshole.

We wanted a carrot birthday cake, asshole.

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