tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post7708056620051782610..comments2024-03-21T06:28:50.248-05:00Comments on Ravelly1: Assured, I Think Not!Rhondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06471317644488778051noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-65898755834874475242015-03-08T16:56:56.431-05:002015-03-08T16:56:56.431-05:00Now I see what happened. Oh, dear. Good he has t...Now I see what happened. Oh, dear. Good he has taken "the pledge" or something awful might have happened to him - worse than indigestion!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-38765922536060244482015-02-23T23:28:06.499-06:002015-02-23T23:28:06.499-06:00Poor BB, poor Rhonda! I'm surprised the man c...Poor BB, poor Rhonda! I'm surprised the man can still walk upright! They just don't understand, do they?!?!?! I will be waiting for the next installment. Remember, enlist a friend to help you hide the body! <br /><br />xo LindaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-49426383597931905672015-02-23T09:34:49.138-06:002015-02-23T09:34:49.138-06:00I feel for you! When we first got chickens we had...I feel for you! When we first got chickens we had a motley group of different breeds of hens and one solo white one. My tiny niece named her after herself...chicken Julia. Sadly, she only lived a year and my niece was crushed...I felt so bad!krislovesfabrichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04335996028000477555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-38991628766414892642015-02-22T10:41:03.896-06:002015-02-22T10:41:03.896-06:00OH NO! I can't believe he did that without say...OH NO! I can't believe he did that without saying something. I feel the loss, too. Tell him all your followers are going to miss her as well.<br />I grew up on a farm and we named ALL the animals. How else could you keep up with them?Joyce Carterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07829029971224353550noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-34781149072333351302015-02-22T08:29:35.654-06:002015-02-22T08:29:35.654-06:00Oh no! I will wait to follow this tale.Oh no! I will wait to follow this tale.Needled Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07749314475716010490noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-61194431377920253232015-02-22T06:29:08.819-06:002015-02-22T06:29:08.819-06:00Oh How I can relate to this, My FIL sold "Pre...Oh How I can relate to this, My FIL sold "Pretty Face" as my children named this really sweet little calf and some time later had the nerve to come to my home with meat for the freezer. Needless to say we didn't eat any of it and were not happy with him for a LONG time. Revenge is the word!!! Hugs, Marie Mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14344304508001591758noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-32876263015693106532015-02-22T06:24:25.183-06:002015-02-22T06:24:25.183-06:00that is the danger of getting attached to farm ani...that is the danger of getting attached to farm animals. I have seen it happen that some were raised and then they couldn't eat them. Gene Blackhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15731141629634998152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-72517400609592638182015-02-21T17:11:01.423-06:002015-02-21T17:11:01.423-06:00That's so hard when you become attached to the...That's so hard when you become attached to the animals...Hugs to you my sweet friend.Tammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10572900779018937820noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-33331826751003528892015-02-21T12:23:31.100-06:002015-02-21T12:23:31.100-06:00You need to tell him your followers are upset too!...You need to tell him your followers are upset too! Buzzard Bait wan't any ol cow. She was special. I could cry!lefuntzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10912855783660520930noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-82015349475425718012015-02-21T10:09:16.448-06:002015-02-21T10:09:16.448-06:00I really understand your feelings. This happened s...I really understand your feelings. This happened so many times on our farm. My father never named the male calves because they were going to auction. He usually kept us separated from them, too, because, if we knew, we would bawl our eyes out when the calves left. It's a good thing many joys were happening, too. Kept life in balance.Homemotherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17528577456410585245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015440612643651670.post-62773103356052750072015-02-21T09:52:04.979-06:002015-02-21T09:52:04.979-06:00Oh NO! I'm sorry. It does remind me of my gr...Oh NO! I'm sorry. It does remind me of my grandpa naming all their cows after my grandma's sisters. So I know they didn't eat them.Vicki Hhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06103971287652874987noreply@blogger.com