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Yes everyone it's true. i am still alive. buried under a pile of snow in our freezin house. but still alive!! and now introducing our new kitty! Kidge if thats how you spell it. thats my name for her along with nastia luckin, ding dong, bozo, GO AWAY and sweet pea darling and so forth. her real name is KJ and shes simise. she wants to be the boss but no one wants her to so a cat fight emerges. now on to a new subject. did i mention lately how much i LOVE jane austen??? i LOVELVOELOVELOVE Jane austen. i also LOVE A&Es P&P with colin firth and jennifer eile. oops kj just knocked over a pile of stuff on the desk,G2G Gods Girl |
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Here is the story of my grandparents dogs point of vew: M: Oh I THINK it is morning so i'd better get up and wake up my girl of the month. M: (walking over to dog bed #1) get up!! its time to ask for brekfast. L: (with her head popping up) Is my daddy back?!?!?! M: No L: Oh. (and goes back to sleep) M: okay girl wake up feed me feed me!!! (Girl turns over and goes back to sleep) M: no one ever lisens to the dog. M: huph! well will anyone get up with me? Corgis in unison: NO M: comon' girl wake up and feed me then we can play ball then we can run then we can..we can... [at this point she walks into a post of girls loft bed] M: um actualy i think i can sleep a bit longer. I will sit on my bed and just keep asking girl to feed me untill she does. M: feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me feed me [this of corse to girl is a dog crying] Girl: DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT TIME IT IS??? M: (in dog languge) Yes it is time to get up and feed me. G: IT IS A WOPING 1 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING GET ON YOUR BED AND GO TO SLEEP!!!!!! M: you forget I cannot read a clock. [this of corse to girl is more crying of wich she answers] G: you heard me back on your bed.
this is how my morning starts most of the time. if you enjoyed this story please post it so i can know to write more. this is just a try at writing. Oh and Leia (BF) go ahead and post but please dont let the empror reek havoc on my blog LOL. Gods Girl 1993 |
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First music-playing shoes for LS3 NOW a singing mermaid "La la la lala la lalala la la la laa la" you get the idea. oh AND there are bubble poping sounds too. GREAT NOW I have to break some shoes AND a mermaid. LS2 is sure that there are mermaids in our creek and fairys in our woods so i make regular visits to them. we also have a great way to build fary houses. I'll explain later Gods Girl 1993 |
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So I have three dog beds in my room. Both are filled by D1 and D2 (this stands for my grandparents doberman and pincher) The third bed is filled by D4 (which stands for my female corgi) I also have a papasan chair this is filled by D3 (WHICH stands for my male corgi) okay teeming with dogs here. so this morning I was talking to my BF and our little kitty comes in as bold as can be with a room full of dogs. So I invite her in ask her if she would like a cup of herbal catnip tea beacause I can wip out my pora-stove and heat her up a cup. I can also bake her catnip cookies in my porta-stove. thus BF is frogotten and is yelling into the phone asking where in the world i am. which of corse this does not happen. kitty settles herself right down on my papasan stool. she looks boldly into the face of a dog that is easily ten times the size of her. but thus D1 and D2 are scaed to death of her. I calmly leave the room. It is getting cramped in there. okay people I have the smallest room in world history. i mean it when you have three dog beds a large papasan chair a dresser and a desk (thankfully i have a loft bed) you have to step over at least 3 dogs to get to the door. I think i will start woofing. Woof!! oh no its startinWoof! woof! Woof!! helppppppp!! i am being over run by dogs. dont even get me started on how many times they have to go out, the odd hours they wake me up. ect ect Someone get me somthing deepfryed and smothered in Hersheys while your at it get me a nancy drew book i'll prop it up in front of my dog dish Gods Girl 1993 |
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Okay. I was asked to tell the toeless rooster story. so here it is: My Mama belongs to this backyard chickens on-line web board about chickens. And she reeaaly wanted a breed of rooster that was black and white striped. So she finds one and we drive to where ever this lady lives. We get this rooster and the lady asked if we could take this old rooster she got. She said he came from Georgia and the people who owned him where keeping him and a hen and chick in a motel bathtub. So the ASPCA or somthing (I have no idea who.) told them that they had to give the them away. so some how or another the rooster got to this lady, so my mama said lets see him. so we go into this little itty bitty chicken coop. he was in a little cage that looked to small for him and from frustration and board-ness he pulled all his brest feathers out. AND the fact that he was in that cage AND the fact that his old owners must have left him outside so ALL HIS TOES FROM THE FIRST KNUCKLE had been frostbitten and fallen off. We of corse being the people who we are took him home too. we named him (Meg I am SO sure you will love this) Sir John From Sence and Sensibility. The outher Rooster we named Edward (Also From S&S) We have had him for two years now and he lives in the barn, hobbles around. he even has his own outdoor animal heating pad to sit on and when it is like 20 degrees or somthing we bring him in and keep him in a old un finished un used shower. AND there is a hen named Falco who we also call THE BLACK BULLET beacause without fail every morning she hop/flys/runs to the barn and spends all day whith him. that is my toeless rooster story. my grandparents have gone to florda for six weeks and left their 2 big dogs Maggie and lesial at our house. they sleep in my bedroom so I have my corgi and the german shorthair pincher AND the doberman in my room this is day four with them so far so good....I hope. Gods Girl 1993 Oh miss Dashwood! Excuse me - I was wondering - do you by any chance have such a thing as a reliable atlas? --Edward Ferrars--Sence and Senibility |
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Okay my first entry was about me. well now that has changed. so here is the runoff: I am a hobby farm girl with two horses fourteen hens one bantom rooster (my pet) and one rescue toeless rooster. (but thats another story.) Two Pembroke Welsh Corgis. Mr. Puff Puff and two female cats. I love to read Nancy Drew books and I am obsessed with the computer games by her interactive. We have a barn which I love to spend time with my horses and in the hay loft. when I am not outside I am reading, or talking on the phone to my BF. we love to hang out together. our favorite thing to do is to play lego star wars or make movies on our mom's video camras. I am also obsessed with trying to get a wild bird to land on my hand. I have gone to the extent of buliding a person out of wood for the birds to get used to. AND I also need help. I cannot get a picture to use as a advatar. It keeps saying that my pictures are too big. PLEASE help. Gods Girl 1993 Ps. If you want to hear the toeless rooster story please tell me or I will go rambling on.... |
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The newest thing on the farm: Big poofy male cat has found a new bed. (aside from the one in the big old crock) ....the American Girl Doll bed, where his fluffyness is free to burst over the edges. I am not kidding. One night, Mama was putting LS2 (little sister #2) to bed, and Mr. Fluffy jumped into the window seat and started to scratch around in it. Mama put the doll bed where it belonged in the window seat-- Poof Poof stoped scratching, and hopped in and went to sleep. Also, I have been busy running to and from the chicken coop just about every day, taking out the heat bulb and putting in a regular light bulb. And giving little female bantam rides through the snow in my coat. I mean it, she will peck you until you put her in your coat. It is a blast! But, the other thing is that the chickens love to eat the snow off your boots. Just a werid thing of theirs. For christmas I got The 'Saddle Club Willowbrook stables' (Computer Game) I used to have it but LS2 bit it and scrached it up. so this is a replaisment. exept the fact that it will now not work on the old computer it used to work on and on the outher old computer it uesd to work on Daddy deleted it but did not uninstall it. and it will not work on our new computer its to old to work on that. So finialy i find it works on my grandfather's computer! (Yay) so anyway I am way past where i was last game. but i am stuck and mad. this guy is sopost to help me find marker #6 but he will not speak to me (GRRRR) Why did my aunt give my LS2 High heels that play the weding march on them?? right now that's all i hear! My dad and I and LS1 almost got to see Book of Secrcts (N. Treasure) at the movie theater but LS1 got a bit uneasy and felt sick before we bought our tickets so we left. but I realy want to see it. has anyone seen it? My BF (best friend) saw it and said it was good. Still atempting to feed the birds from my hand. so far the closest was a downey woodpecker about a foot. well G2G break some high heels!!! (I will post more about it later) Gods Girl 1993 |
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PS I just Changed my template from a rooster that looks like my bantom rooster to this if anyone thinks i should change it back add a comment please! Gods Girl 1993 |
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Just spending my after holiday wind-down at my BF's (Best Friend) house. We had a blast playing lego Star Wars II. I just kept (quote from BF: you just kept running into trees and screaming manly screams) I was Luke but changed to Han because, (another quote from BF and from Star Wars, Empire Strikes Back: beacause he is a scruffy-looking scoundrel and a Nerf-Herter.) No, because he has a gun unlike Luke who just wacks the ground. My BF has a wierd dislike of Lando because the computer Lando was just folowing her around and then walked into her and pushed her off Jabba's barge. she has hated him ever since. God's Girl 1993 Aka Luke/Han |
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I never keep up with my journals but i'll keep trying to! Last month we sent our big untranied gelding (Mama calls him red-man) off to be trained so my pony mare was lonely and if i left her pasture for one minute she would start winnying so i had to spend my intire day in the pasture reading she would only graze where i was! Then two days after that we went to go and try to get a free horse that a friend of a friend of a friend wanted to give away to a good home so we (me and my mom) went with a friend who owns a trailer to go pick him up. we had gone and ridden him and such and desided that he would be a great horse since he is 24 and dead broke. so we went to get him and his owner was at work and could not come so we called him in from his pasture and he came so we led him on untill he had his front feet on the ramp but then he backed off really fast. so Mama and our friend went and tryed to get him on again. well he would not do it so finaly we had to call his owner and she came and IN FLIP-FLOPS grabed him by the halter and tryed to lead him on he went almost all the way in but then backed up and ran out of the trailer into the alfalfa field next to the barn there where trees WAY at the end and mama asked if there was a fence. but finaly he stopped and realised where he was so he started grazing so his owner IN FLIP-FLOPS went to go and get him then we led him on again and he backed out and just stood there. this went on for humm...two hours i'd think! so we made arangements to com pick him up the next day when the horse's owner's land lord (who owned horses) could help. but i had to be gone that day so i could not help when i came home mama said that he would not get on today either so two days later our friend who had a stock trailer went (i was gone that day too) and managed to get him on so now we have red-man in training and big boy here with us so my mare's happy!! -Gods Girl |
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In my first entry i said that i had 26 chickens, but sadly two days ago we lost one of my pet chickens to a hawk. so i feel like that i need to put a bubble over my last remaining chick! PLEASE keep him safe!
Gods Girl we will all grow up sometime jo, we may as know what we want. -Amy |
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Today I went to church and half way through the sermon I realised that I had on two compleatly un-identical shoes! They where both loafers but a diffrent style and shade of brown. Did you EVER do that?! I feel like I am the only human in the world that did that!
-Gods Girl
There was Miss Nan, tugging along a large bandbox tied up in a linen bag. -Little Men |
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Welcome to my first ever blog! I will tell you a little about me. I am a 12 year old girl and I live in IN with my family, my mom ( who has a blog "under the growlight") my dad and my two sisters (3 tomorow and 7.) We also have three Pembroke Welsh corgis, two cats and 26 chickens! We have two horses but we dont have them yet. God has blessed us with 6 acres and a creek (my wish!) When we moved my mom wanted a weeping willow, my dad wanted lots of land. And I wanted to have horses and a creek! The Lord gave us all we wanted and more. We also have an apple orchard and two pear trees.
-Gods Girl
As she spoke, Jo took off her bonnet, and a general outcry arose, for all her abundant hair was cut short. "Your hair! Your beautiful hair!" "Oh Jo how could you? Your one beauty" -Little Women |