Lose a lunatic horse, gain a pigeon....

At least, that's what I did.

Shorty, the fence-touchin', foot stompin', rearing, head throwing assmunch is gone, yay!

Right after he went bye-bye's, I saw this pigeon walking across the driveway. Or rather, me and one of my multudinous cats, Leo, saw him. We both took off after the pigeon at the same time.

I won, thank God.

I don't know what ails him, but he's now safely ensconced in a HUGE-assed bird cage Jason had and Leo thinks I'm nuts. There's also a bird turd in my tub from when the pigeon was waiting for me to ready his new abode, but that's a different story, I think.

In the meantime, I did one of those huge "feedin' the ranchhands" breakfasts again this morning, I'm about to make tollhouse and oatmeal raisin cookies and when Eric is done driving hayrides, I'll be making porkchops-n-shit for dinner.

Also, my foot is getting better. Ain't even kicked anything with it yet, ya know... like you usually do when you have a hurt foot? Yeah... ain't done it. Yet. *knocks on skull*

Guess I'd better go start doing the cookies. I'll be back later after everybody is asleep, if I'm not myself. (Not asleep myself, I mean, not if I'm not myself, as in "I think I'm someone else"...)

Peace

Posted by: Stevie at 07:18 PM

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1 Cookies.....huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhhhhhh.....[/Homer Simpson][/drooling]

Posted by: Mad Mikey at October 10, 2004 07:40 PM (Qd8TD)






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