So I head out to the ranch at 6:00 PM to kill this bold sob that shows up at one of my feeders every morning at around 6:30 AM. Nice relaxing evening having a drink on the porch…………..or not
The cows somehow got on the yard-a gate was opened. One of them snapped off a hose bib pipe and so I had a river running through the yard. I turn off the well (no isolation valve between the well and the house). I end up digging up the pipe which took about an hour. I am now covered on mud and have no water to rinse off with. I go out on the porch to rinse off with 5-6 bottles of Ozarka and dang near step on a scorpion by the back door. I feel kinda stupid because I’m nearly nekid. The scorp didn’t make it. I open the sliding glass door and step out onto a 5’ snake skin. That mud would have been hard to identify if that had been a snake because I would have sh-t down my leg.
now instead of killing Pumba I have to drive back in to town and get parts and fix that crud. He lives another day. 100% chance I eat a steak Sunday night in honor of the cows I wanna kill
The cows somehow got on the yard-a gate was opened. One of them snapped off a hose bib pipe and so I had a river running through the yard. I turn off the well (no isolation valve between the well and the house). I end up digging up the pipe which took about an hour. I am now covered on mud and have no water to rinse off with. I go out on the porch to rinse off with 5-6 bottles of Ozarka and dang near step on a scorpion by the back door. I feel kinda stupid because I’m nearly nekid. The scorp didn’t make it. I open the sliding glass door and step out onto a 5’ snake skin. That mud would have been hard to identify if that had been a snake because I would have sh-t down my leg.
now instead of killing Pumba I have to drive back in to town and get parts and fix that crud. He lives another day. 100% chance I eat a steak Sunday night in honor of the cows I wanna kill
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