These big bastards wandered into my yard today. I think they were looking for a fight.
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These big bastards wandered into my yard today. I think they were looking for a fight.
http://i1015.photobucket.com/albums/...pssldnvsqb.jpg
To prevent any shenanigans I installed a wire around around my portable palace as so no harm comes to me crib. Went green with a solar charger, As you all know I take a dim view of bull shenanigans.
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Obviously, we're talking about the bullfighting forum here. ..
Ernest Hemingway would just mow (moo?) them down after boxing a man half his age.
All with a half drank bottle of absinthe in one hand.
Did Ernest and Frida even know each other?
When the cattle ranch sends its cows, they’re not sending their best. They’re not sending Babe the Blue Ox. They’re not sending the Cow that Jumped over the moon. They’re sending cows that have lots of problems, and they’re bringing those problems with us. They’re bringing drugs. They’re bringing crime. They’re rapists. And some, I assume, are good cows. You need to build a wall around that trailer and make the frickin cows pay for it.
These are all young unemployed males with nothing but time on their hooves. Its just a matter of time.
Friday night barnyard
Git outta my litter box you darn kittens