tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post6561881854227785736..comments2023-04-25T10:50:59.689-07:00Comments on A Day in the Life: With friends like these, who needs cable?Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00015313115711205106noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-61826341506494335852012-08-15T11:22:44.677-07:002012-08-15T11:22:44.677-07:00@shannon - oh my gawd. it's times when there&...@shannon - oh my gawd. it's times when there's a dead rat on the car that i miss you the most, friend. it was HI-larious. best. story. of. the. summer. hands-down. although jw also told me a doozy yesterday that it will take me a while to figure out how to blog. miss you dearly. and i am headed over now to see my famous little boys. love those boys. xoxoMonicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00015313115711205106noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-10845025908626267452012-08-15T02:53:15.851-07:002012-08-15T02:53:15.851-07:00Gagging and snorting laughter at the same time. S...Gagging and snorting laughter at the same time. Sin is a very good spelling for that particular friend. And I'm afraid I would have taken he nasty thing to the Wash Bucket. I don't think I could touch it even with a stick. <br /><br />I am now REALLY wishing I had posted a pic of the rat Dave found in our compost heap instead of the pictures of the SecState visit form a couple of weeks ago. When you look at the pics please know that Gray is the on directly in front of Hilary with his hands behind his head looking far too relaxed to be that close to her. Zo is wearing a shirt with flames and Colin is wearing blue plaid (because that was the shirt he was wearing when I said get out we are leaving now. He changed clothes like 7 times trying to find *just* the right look.)Shannonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12110115324050851439noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-69165510589640515812012-08-12T18:58:55.694-07:002012-08-12T18:58:55.694-07:00@cb - hahahaha! we know ALL kinds of crazy people...@cb - hahahaha! we know ALL kinds of crazy people. ;o)Monicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00015313115711205106noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-11676653993663580432012-08-12T18:23:23.150-07:002012-08-12T18:23:23.150-07:00what kid of crazy people do you knowwhat kid of crazy people do you knowcbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05354922636004769118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-63680273025711466812012-08-12T09:40:15.211-07:002012-08-12T09:40:15.211-07:00@whatimeant2say - i thought the dead squirrel in t...@whatimeant2say - i thought the dead squirrel in the toilet was the weirdest story-come-true i had ever heard (and partially seen) until this happened. seriously this neighborhood could do stand-up for the iron-stomached.Monicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00015313115711205106noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-49659557334526243002012-08-12T09:34:32.208-07:002012-08-12T09:34:32.208-07:00That is SERIOUSLY the weirdest story I have ever h...That is SERIOUSLY the weirdest story I have ever heard! You cannot make this stuff up. Yuck, yuck, yuck! Gross!!!!!!!!! But, OMG Funny!<br />~whatimeant2sayAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-83149906267899090252012-08-12T04:56:40.817-07:002012-08-12T04:56:40.817-07:00@cassandra - that story is hysterical in a ohmygee...@cassandra - that story is hysterical in a ohmygeethatdidn'tjusthappen kind of way. our demon cat that is now living out another life with someone else (i guess) NEVER brought us anything dead. nor did he seem to care for killing birds or the few mice he ever saw. it's almost like that kind of cat behavior was beneath him (or at least that's what i'd like to think). for THAT - i loved him and miss him (a teensy bit).Monicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00015313115711205106noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-10435472120978917272012-08-12T04:50:24.047-07:002012-08-12T04:50:24.047-07:00One time my cat went out and caught a mouse. the k...One time my cat went out and caught a mouse. the kids were al like "OH MY GOD!!! KITTEH HAS A MOUSE!!!!" So my husband went out and smacked her until she dropped it. Then he just left the mangled mousie on our patio. It must have had some sort of spinal injury because it was pushing around in feeble circles. It had an audience of three from in the house; my son, daughter and I. so i tell hubby "please, put it out of it's misery!" so he goes outside and drowns it in a pumpkin bucket- you know the ones from mcdonalds? It was handy you see. Then we had to spend ten minutes explaining that you don't just drown animals for no reason. good times.Chttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11641608146130175073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-55758749425416669472012-08-11T19:33:11.347-07:002012-08-11T19:33:11.347-07:00@mind margins. yes. let's say it's a tex...@mind margins. yes. let's say it's a texas thing. then it doesn't sound nearly as strange. like when my neighbor put some chicken legs (not the kind that are ready to be eaten, but the kind that have just been killed) out on the fence to "dry." that must be a texas thing too. and if there were any of the animals you mention dead on my vehicle i would do just that. carefully get in the truck AND DRIVE.Monicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00015313115711205106noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508414439548446424.post-14256868471333273142012-08-11T15:52:56.933-07:002012-08-11T15:52:56.933-07:00We Texans do crazy things, don't we? It seems ...We Texans do crazy things, don't we? It seems perfectly sane and natural to me that one would attempt to DRIVE a dead rat off their windshield than clean it off. I suppose this could also apply to possums, raccoons, rattlesnakes, armadillos, and cougars, if one is truly desperate. Just be sure to start driving before it's truly baked on.Mind Marginshttp://www.mindmargins.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com