Stupid Mouse

Update on the mouse:
IT IS STILL STUPID.

Boredom Gets Solved

Okay, raise your hand if you get bored. If you didn't raise your hand then you are a liar. Everyone gets bored. Even thectacular author of this blog, ME. Yesterday I was bored. And up here on the farm we have hills. And barrels that we use to have the horses jump over. And these barrels are open on one end. So, being me, Idecided to squeeze into the plastic barrel and roll down the hill.


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AWSOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Pics of My Week

Enjoy these pictures. Have a laugh at my pets.


Get it off my head. Now.

I WILL GET THE BALL!!! I WILL GET THE BALL!!!!!

I be sycho dog.

I am a widow. not a black widow, but one just as poisonus.

Yes, I be a pet.

My week

well, the week started out pretty good, church, youth group on Sunday. I have absolutely no recollection of what happened on Monday... am I getting old? Tuesday Sam went to the orthodontist, first day of braces treatment. She got spacers. Tuesday we also got an unexpected house guest. Wednesday: finished the upstairs bathroom closet. everybody now "Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Youth group, downed a whole half gallon of ice cream between the four of us. Ummm. Thursday: house guest went home, it was nice to have him. Worked on the my essay for 9/11, school books came. Stumbled upon an email to Mom. Had something to do with buying a house in Florida. The house is in the RV Park that's on the Gulf of Mexico, (life is so unfair, right?) Will post details. Today: got punished severely for my sister's overreactment... yea. Well I might of done something to trigger that reaction, but the details aren't important. Was in my room for like an hour, then had to clean the entire down stairs, dust, vacuum, dishes, ect. Then went back to my room for like 20 minutes. Then got called downstairs, I apologized, and to save me from being room-bound I cleaned the upstairs bathroom, swept the entire basement, and cleaned up after Sam's baking explosion. But after I wrote the Thank You notes for the birthday gifts that was 3 months ago, hehe, I worked on my essay. Asked Mr. Dad for help regarding the wording of a sentence, and got into a debate about it. Then had to write " I will not argue with the teacher" like 100 times. Fun. Hows your week been?

Our pet goose.... Annie

So a few weeks ago we went down to the place my dad caretakes for. You know the one with the riding lawn mower Sam crashed? See post Sam's AFV $100,000 Winner. Well when we got down there there was a Canada Goose by the pond. So the natural-ness in me decided to chase it. Only the thing had a demented leg, so it couldn't walk. So I chased it and it would sorta hobble off. Then it finally stopped. So I walked over to it, picked it up and carried her home. After some research was done, we discovered she was a baby goose, not quite full grown yet. She also was a girl. So we feed her cracked corn and she drinks like 2 gallons a day.

Meet Annie!

Stupid Mouse

Okay, so, the past month we've been having this big mouse problem. They are getting into everything. So dad set traps out in the cupboards. Well, at first we put peanut butter on the new plastic mouse trap. We woke up the next morning and the peanut butter had been licked off. Stupid Mouse. Dad tried again. And again. And again but the mice kept licking the peanut butter off. So dad broke out the old fashion wooden mouse trap. He put it in the Silverware drawer. The next morning the trap wasn't touched. I slammed the drawer, and the stupid trap went off. Later on the mouse had licked the peanut butter of again. Stupid Mouse. But it gets better. Mom finally took over and told Dad to grind cheese into the little bait holder. So dad did that. Woke up the next morning to a tail in the trap. A mouse tail. Stupid Mouse. Then Dad opens the cabinet, and just about pees his pants as a tailess mouse smiles at him. I think he is going to take the shotgun out next. Stupid Mouse.

Well. My birthday was awsome, got lots of stuff. Guitar Stuff. Sorry for not posting, bla bla bla. anyway, here is a picture of my beautiful horse, Steal.

the end.

:)