I loved lady Gaga and Elton John, holy cow they were amazing together!
We took #6 to the airport yesterday where he took off for a week in Houston and then it's off to Iraq.
It all just gives me an oogy belly and I don't want to talk about it yet, but my eyes may have been a little wet as I drove away.
I think the guy from the mobile spaces may have buggered up the pump in the barn yesterday.
He came down asking if they could have their outside water that comes from the pond turned back on.
I told him no because I have spicket issues, but he said he would fix them if I would let him turn the pump on.
It turns out #6 had already told him no for all kinds of different reasons, but he didn't tell me that #6 had told him no.
#6 had even disconnected the wires so no one could just come down and flip the switch.
So "Bob" (his real name) goes in, knowing he's not supposed to turn the pump on, twists the wrong wires together and long story short I think he fried the pump.
A-hole.
We had two sheep die from old age last week.
It makes me sad because all of our sheep are really old and now they're all probably going to start dropping like flies.
The fist one to go was my favorite, "Ewe."
She was so friendly and would eat out of my hand and wasn't even afraid of the dogs.
The second was The Dawnald.
She had really funny wool that came down over her eyes and even after she was sheared it still looked like she had a comb over.
I think the next one to go will be Whoopie.
She really is the black sheep because she's our only black sheep.
She has a new found bravery that I think comes from knowing she has one hoof in the grave.
I have decided I will be replacing the sheep with Yak.
My favorite "other" blog post of the week.
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