That's only more important than cows if you still live in Texas. I need my cow fix. There are not any close enough for me to go visit. Not even at the zoo. My dogs went nuts awhile ago; there was a coyote in the front yard sniffing around. Gumbo the squirrel was hiding on top the corner post, watching him. I had closed the shed, or Gumbo would have been in there eating the dog food, and probably would have been coyote breakfast. Sigh.. I miss the nice little cows... they never ate my squirrels.
Well there was a reason I named him Gumbo.. Kristen calls him Jimmy.. she said calling him Gumbo was evil. She has always been such a smart kid. She always knew better than to ask why the squirrels quit hanging around grandpa's house.
That's only more important than cows if you still live in Texas. I need my cow fix. There are not any close enough for me to go visit. Not even at the zoo. My dogs went nuts awhile ago; there was a coyote in the front yard sniffing around. Gumbo the squirrel was hiding on top the corner post, watching him. I had closed the shed, or Gumbo would have been in there eating the dog food, and probably would have been coyote breakfast. Sigh.. I miss the nice little cows... they never ate my squirrels.
ReplyDeleteOh flutterby...that made me laugh so damned hard!
ReplyDeleteFiberglass cows certainly would not eat the squirrels.
I love the name gumbo for a squirrel.
Bad blogger! Bad, bad bad! I have not sent out my recipe yet!
ReplyDelete{hangs head in shame}
Today, I promise!
Well there was a reason I named him Gumbo.. Kristen calls him Jimmy.. she said calling him Gumbo was evil. She has always been such a smart kid. She always knew better than to ask why the squirrels quit hanging around grandpa's house.
ReplyDeleteOMG!! I had to read that 2 times before I got it!! ~snickering~ So bad!
ReplyDeleteThat is great!
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