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In the last hour or so we have a good burst of snow move though, the light dusting just over an hour ago suddenly became 2 to 2 1/2 inches. The drive and walkways are clear.... for now, I'll see if we get any more but for now it's coming down very light, almost imperceptibly.
Thanks Lady Foxfyre, we moved up to Oregon a while back to be with our grown children and their families, they have been keeping us busy. We are also looking for a home to buy and we gave away a lot of furniture in the move, looking for new and used stuff to fill the house rental. Hugs to you Darlin..Lumpy!!!! Good to see you. It has been awhile. The last time you stayed away this long you had heart surgery. Hope this time you were doing something more fun.
Morning, folks. Woke up at 0200 and couldn't get back to sleep again... Looks like I get to have all the coffee I want today!
Not a cloud in site on the south coast of England.
Morning, folks. Woke up at 0200 and couldn't get back to sleep again... Looks like I get to have all the coffee I want today!
Hope you are able to wake up and have a good day!
Morning, folks. Woke up at 0200 and couldn't get back to sleep again... Looks like I get to have all the coffee I want today!
Hope you are able to wake up and have a good day!
Well, waking up has never been a problem. lol
On Saturday afternoon I took a huge pile of rotting timber to the local refuse centre that Jenna's been nagging me over. Before I collapsed the back seats in the car I remembered that my air rifle was in the boot/trunk, but instead of taking it indoors I slid it between the front seats and the collapsed seats in the back. I keep it in the car because I still shoot small game if I've got time after work in the summer months. Anyway, I got rid of the timber and began driving back. On the road out I spotted a load of pheasants dawdling about on the wasteground adjacent to the lane you take to exit the refuse centre. I stopped the car and looked around to make sure no-one was around, which there weren't, reached back for the pellet gun, opened the door and broke it over my knee to load it and took aim. I shot three pheasants in quick succession and took them home to hang in our new shed (the timber was from the one I tore down to make way for the new one, which cost an effing fortune!). We ate one last night and it was delicious. Strangely, I've never really been a big fan of pheasant because they're often quite dry and have a lot of small bones, but the one I shared with Lady Swagger yesterday evening was surprisingly succulant. I honestly don't wish to seem like I'm bragging about being quite well-off, in spite earning every penny, but some men of equal means consider it beneath them to harvest meat anywhere else besides the supermarket, but I don't because my father taught me that a man should be able to hunt and damn anyone who disagrees. I could skin a rabbit with a penknife by the time I was five-years-old.