is that akin to goose poop? I remember it well growing up. Those geese.... I don't know how many times I slipped. And they always seemed to chase me. Dad said I should just stare them down. Yeah, right. Those necks stretched out and hissing. uh-huh.
My parents-in-law always lived in the city until 4 years ago they retired to a farm. Now, when it is cold, the bring the turkey chicks, the lamb and the ostrich inside to sleep in the kitchen. They say the lamb goes potty on toilet paper, who would have thought.....
i'm laughing cause my husband and i have our computers set up in the office in a way that i can look over and see what he's reading/looking at- and while i was posting on my sister's blog (at MY computer), i looked over and saw him reading your blog. Then he piped up (before knowing i was already looking over his shoulder), "this crossview lady is coo! She thinks it's okay that her husband got a harley.. and i wish i could find a pic of her cause she says she looks like cindy crawford!"
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