I thought the flatuent bird in the fireplace was bad. Well I ran into worse yesterday after I got home from a great outing with my dautgher. A flock of Cows flew over and dropped a S--- bomb. There was rements of the bomb down the side of the house under the ulitity room wondow and all over the deck. I spent 45 minutes spraying and scrubing with a brush this morning so I could get to the clothes line with embedding the bomb remains on the bottom of my shoes. That would not of been pretty with that crap in all the cracks and creveices on the bottom of the shoes. Now my bedding is out on the line drying real good. Dang cows anyway.
Later Gator.
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oh granny....
Ha !
Since when did cows grow wings?
cows??? i hope you didn't mean cows...crows maybe?
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