tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030352031960855220.post2816866803070147435..comments2023-11-28T20:13:15.814-05:00Comments on e-i-e-i-omg! The final chapter?: My Peaceable Kingdom. Not.Susanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12573143203599624833noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030352031960855220.post-7319220198657132952014-05-29T22:21:20.264-04:002014-05-29T22:21:20.264-04:00It sounds as if I could just ship Pickles up there...It sounds as if I could just ship Pickles up there and you wouldn't even notice. (Hmmmmm....wonders how much it would be to FedEx a goat)Carolynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14436557172029575513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030352031960855220.post-15069496104232296362014-05-29T22:01:51.943-04:002014-05-29T22:01:51.943-04:00Ahh the noises we like to hear. Where we are renti...Ahh the noises we like to hear. Where we are renting we have new neighbors....with two dogs they love but don't seem to spend time with. So our new noises are 1: The most incredible point his nose at the moon and die HOWLING off and on all day from the Beagle/Whippet cross Spanky. It so so so sad! 2: A neighbor two houses over and across has a new rooster for his back yard chickens who is just figuring out how to crow....it sounds like he is in a cloths dryer with a sock in his gob....so determined but so awful! 3: Mysterious crashes and thumps from the house next door...I wonder what the two dogs are getting into of if they are crated? 4: The the nice noises from all the birds that come to the feeder and fly about the back yard when we are gardening. 5: Oh I forgot The curious and a bit frustrated meows from our cat who can sit in the bathroom window and watch us garden.<br />Good luck with your stealth plans and I so feel for you with your new neighbors.Fionahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05348495575211204989noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030352031960855220.post-26397745718432810352014-05-29T19:41:52.795-04:002014-05-29T19:41:52.795-04:00well, if you lived right in the middle of the city...well, if you lived right in the middle of the city like i do, you would have the drunks screaming and the boom boxes in the cars shaking your walls. fortunately, when i am not out front but in my back gardens the noise disappears. the miracle of a mountainside and lots of running water!jaz@octoberfarmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17249328159454897124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030352031960855220.post-73536958353403096072014-05-29T19:10:00.530-04:002014-05-29T19:10:00.530-04:00Oh, you do paint such a good picture! Your shenan...Oh, you do paint such a good picture! Your shenanigans of trying to make it to the chicken coop without being spotted reminds me of when we had our Bouvier, Max, and I made the mistake of introducing him to potato chips at a young age. That dog could hear the slightest crinkle of the bag which caused him (all 90 lbs. worth) to try to park on my lap so he got his share. For a while there, I took to buying a bag in town and eating my fill before getting home and the waiting chip addict.<br /><br />P.S. I think we all want to see/hear a video of Lovey "barking." Mama Peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03649357184167949247noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030352031960855220.post-36237569636260447482014-05-29T17:41:42.005-04:002014-05-29T17:41:42.005-04:00Ha ha! I hear ya'Ha ha! I hear ya'Pioneer Woman at Hearthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16533698959389851926noreply@blogger.com