This was the result of that contact! Her foot and toes turned many shades of purple and blue over the coming days. The little toe was broken and it is still black and blue this week!
At least she had pretty blue toe nail polish on for this close up! Poor kiddo........this is the fourth time she has broken the pinkie toe on her left foot!!!! I think she needs some steel-toed boots!
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
OUCH!
When the wall meets a foot......bad things happen! Poor Countychick ran her foot into the wall a week or so back. Ouch!![](http://library.vu.edu.pk/cgi-bin/nph-proxy.cgi/000100A/https/blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq2mQOU4Wa6l_K4fbaooKkR1vPdTLoXSfQa-E5uSNeQcZLMURhFyiqXjztuWbK4Zx-0ujKE4OBdMfvGuSM7FJy7rTWDffMBdYq5Yi6ri-3eW63uIsJQwMYU-tmIH7zfMeitR8A-dlVahU/s400/July+09+001.JPG)
Monday, July 27, 2009
Read All About It!
Catchy post title, right! Okay, so here's the scoop.....I have been busy, busy, busy at work and then I get home and I'm busy, busy, busy at home and then I'm too pooped to blog! In all reality, I have been so busy at work planning the 4-H dog show, (which is today and tomorrow) and planning the 4-H horse show, which is next Tuesday and Wednesday, that I haven't had time to blog or read my favorite blogs! Ack...I know nothing, nothing, nothing about planning a horse show! Twitch, Twitch, Twitch.....that's me, twitching at the moment! I had planned to blog and post over the weekend, but as modern technology would have it, our DSL box went out or died or something to that effect, so we didn't have Internet at all on Sunday....sniff, sniff, sniff, twitch, twitch, twitch! So here I am on my lunch hour doing this little bitty blog post. That's all for now folks......must get back to my twitching......umm, I mean work!
Sunday, July 19, 2009
I Didn't Do It!
Honest, it wasn't me! I didn't do it! That's my story and I'm stick'in to it!![](http://library.vu.edu.pk/cgi-bin/nph-proxy.cgi/000100A/https/blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnPl1heRKkwSYxAeMU_1tgmoq9a40hlVPXyED8Uwd8ztAXPrNMGcj57Dayr6Ju7STTURu7316XFBCCw_SfeQMaGzOx3IAjVccCsfHfcUCgnRvKhDNrqQHc2HyZZubWRw5g8Grb7xq_Mag/s400/July+09+012.JPG)
Could this face tell a lie!![](http://library.vu.edu.pk/cgi-bin/nph-proxy.cgi/000100A/https/blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC175F5gkTs9xF7gX8zjB2OmYfxi_Q9q6krOFgm9_q6FEQy_F_j_10J_fmeuNKH4vHeOLcOJWcsLZt_mhOjzdfnxID1s4gCpDlzLLnTJTrk8-AuPIi-rgQpm5P_aG3bpKkLZow3GK4E0g/s400/July+09+013.JPG)
Could this face tell a lie!
Wasn't me, wasn't me! Honest!![](http://library.vu.edu.pk/cgi-bin/nph-proxy.cgi/000100A/https/blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIhiM5DI-Blcpvo78hySrRb_-OlRpxa9j7NMukUdSKIgJ8WRHnUqAzM1dCAn09S47bWcwtAO88C_4xlZuw61u7135R6jIDTixDiOBfSTuRxUYPT7OwgCcbJmzEuikcVBV0Y9RgppLY_iw/s400/July+09+014.JPG)
See, I'm cute and playful....grrrrr!![](http://library.vu.edu.pk/cgi-bin/nph-proxy.cgi/000100A/https/blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir0G83vT8ZtTJa7tyuY9ZEyNYF-wLRrk5cELVSYo9CeWt-r3XGvykGrJZFm9aY93-vwkei9jYSqoldK6zKeqTPxKdVT9dJi7yHEhSWzISWzHFwkXCUY_9ISUbCjpFriRb021P4XjZDkzo/s400/July+09+018.JPG)
And I'm an Angel when I sleep!
I didn't piddle on the floor all day, chase the cats or steal the big dogs bed! Honest, I didn't! That's my story and I'm stick'in to it!
This sweet little puppy belongs to our son, Cowboy M. The puppy was a birthday present from his girlfriend. The puppy's name is Diesel. Cowboy M. came out to work on the farm the other day on his day off and he brought sweet, cute, little Diesel along. Auntie Countrychick got to puppy sit all day. Little Diesel kept Countrychick plenty busy! At the end of the day Countrychick proclaimed that puppy's are hard work! He, he, he....ya think!
Sunday, July 12, 2009
A Little B-Day Fun
A busy week last week equaled no time for posting. So without further ado, here are those birthday photos I told you to stay tuned for.
One must have a little glass of wine on their 40th birthday. Or possibly and entire bottle!
Hayman had a birthday on July 7. I fixed him a nice tri-tip dinner with all the fixins. There was also wine and lemon pie! I got even with him and ate his last slice of lemon pie a few days later.
We have one more birthday to celebrate this month and that will be on Tuesday when Cowboy M. turns the big 23!
Monday, July 6, 2009
The Monday After
I hope everyone had a wonderful 4th of July weekend! I survived turning 40! It was a pretty painless event. We spent the day with wonderful friends and family! I was going to post on the 4th, but our Internet was down all morning and still was not up and running before we left for the BBQ. I have pictures to post later....so stay tuned.
Thought for the Day:
"You're in pretty good shape for the shape you are in." - Dr. Seuss
Thought for the Day:
"You're in pretty good shape for the shape you are in." - Dr. Seuss
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Thursday Humor
ITALIAN TOMATO GARDEN![](http://library.vu.edu.pk/cgi-bin/nph-proxy.cgi/000100A/https/blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgumwbJpIgN6HNcS1X-u1mK_bKwF6_X2H7Bwgd4yBHVA0F1QuTruCdACOSK9GYisgYltcoikK4ZnNNnEiCB3QvZcCPjucjXBVZ5EutKyZXxqwZrIjORCH2p9wdk8ZprAb4wiH4_0vMlvcw/s400/Tomato+Garden.bmp)
"Dear Vincent, I am feeling pretty sad, because it looks like I won't be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I'm just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over.. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me, like in the old days." Love, Papa
"Dear Pop,Don't dig up that garden. That's where the bodies are buried." Love,Vinnie
At 4 a.m. the next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left.That same day the old man received another letter from his son.
"Dear Pop, Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now. That's the best I could do under the circumstances. "
Love you,
Vinnie
The photo above is not, I repeat, is not my tomato garden!
![](http://library.vu.edu.pk/cgi-bin/nph-proxy.cgi/000100A/https/blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgumwbJpIgN6HNcS1X-u1mK_bKwF6_X2H7Bwgd4yBHVA0F1QuTruCdACOSK9GYisgYltcoikK4ZnNNnEiCB3QvZcCPjucjXBVZ5EutKyZXxqwZrIjORCH2p9wdk8ZprAb4wiH4_0vMlvcw/s400/Tomato+Garden.bmp)
An old Italian lived alone in New Jersey . He wanted to plant his annual tomato garden, but it was very difficult work, as the ground was hard. His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament:
"Dear Vincent, I am feeling pretty sad, because it looks like I won't be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I'm just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over.. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me, like in the old days." Love, Papa
A few days later he received a letter from his son.
"Dear Pop,Don't dig up that garden. That's where the bodies are buried." Love,Vinnie
At 4 a.m. the next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left.That same day the old man received another letter from his son.
"Dear Pop, Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now. That's the best I could do under the circumstances. "
Love you,
Vinnie
The photo above is not, I repeat, is not my tomato garden!
Two Days Till 40!
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