Thursday, December 22, 2005
This is the waterfall behind our house. Looks inviting, doesn't it. Makes you want to run and get your swimsuit and your blue floaty.

Last year I got so weary of the loooooong gray days in Ohio I was actually sap enough to go buy those light bulbs that are supposed to look like sunshine. They don't. Save your money.

Now I have two buzzards sitting in a tree outside my house. They've been hanging out there for over a week. I gotta tell ya, they're makin me paranoid. Am I sick and somebody forgot to tell me?

And that owl that used to try to fly through the window to get this nasty-mouthed parrot of mine has come back too And yet again he's flying full force into the glass till he knocks himself senseless and just sits there with his head wobbling all around. Then when he gets his feet back under him, he flys back up to the tree, lines himself up, and flys head first into the glass again. Webster (the nasty-mouthed, mean as crap, parrot) just sits on his perch laughing his ass off.
 
posted by Crabby at 9:06 AM |


16 Comments:


At 12/22/2005 10:59 AM, Blogger MilkMaid

I love that view!!!! Well, 1500 miles away, it IS pretty lol!

Webby is just misunderstood, that's all.

BTW, my Aunt's African Grey fell over dead yesterday. That mean bastard was over 30 years old. How long do these birds last???

 

At 12/22/2005 11:47 AM, Blogger Silver

maybe the buzzards knew the owl was coming back and they are waiting for him to kill himself from flying into the window, and then they can owl stew for dinner.

 

At 12/22/2005 5:18 PM, Blogger Crabby

Ahhhhhhhh ha ha ha ha ha ha! Wayne, that's darn good logical reasoning right there.

Trouble, he IS in front of the window. LOL! Not that I'm setting him up or anything.

Red, really? They can last up to 75 years I've heard. Amazing isn't it? But I think the average is 40 or 50.

 

At 12/22/2005 6:36 PM, Blogger jungle jane

i'm sure you could get the owl to say "fuck" if you tried

 

At 12/23/2005 11:35 PM, Blogger crallspace

Shoot the Buzzards.

You have done Purvis research too? I checked into it, and it doesn't seem to be a very happ'nin place.

 

At 12/23/2005 11:46 PM, Blogger MilkMaid

ahaha yeah crabby, how much purvis research have you done?

*hick*

 

At 12/24/2005 11:54 AM, Blogger †he Pa†rio†™

Shoot the buzzards, and the damn owl. LOL That scene outside your house, kinda looks like it does here...'cept the waterfall is frozen. :0)

Merry Christmas!

 

At 12/26/2005 10:22 AM, Blogger Crabby

Crawlspace, oh, you betcha. I know all about Purvis. Even been there a time or two. Fact, I knew a guy lived in Purvis used to drive around in circles on a tracker pullin a wagon. Never went anywhere just kept circling. Probably still is unless a tree fell on him or something. Ya gotta admire a man with that kind of dedication.

Red, you're not drinking without me again, are ya?

Jane, I don't think I have to teach him. Pretty sure that's exactly what goes through his head soon as his head connects with that window.

Doc? Is that you? C'mere and give us hug. I'm gettin to be a good shot now, did ya know it? We have a target range not far from here. Good way to work out your frustrations. Ya just go in there and start shootin stuff. It's great.

 

At 12/26/2005 10:52 AM, Blogger †he Pa†rio†™

Yup - That's me! Huge hugs for ya.

LOL Off loading a couple pounds of lead is always good for what ails ya. Try not to shoot other people's targets. :0)

 

At 12/26/2005 10:00 PM, Blogger MilkMaid

DOC, do NOT give this woman any ideas, she needs no help!!

Yeah, I was drinking without ya. Been waitin on ya for...oh what, five years now...to go have a shot with me.

One day....

 

At 12/27/2005 9:26 AM, Blogger Crabby

We're comin west you know. Maybe even this summer. If we make it, I'll rent a car and meet up with ya. Tequila shots. AYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY YI YI YI YI YI!
Will Milkman be willing to bail us out if say, anyting goes amiss? Not that anything would, of course. (just setting up a safety net) Cause I think the big man would visit and laugh then leave our asses sitting there with the hos and other assorted crime doers while he and his buddies went out for dinner.

Don't listen to her Doc. If ya can't trust me with a gun, who can ya trust?

 

At 12/27/2005 9:33 AM, Blogger MilkMaid

I suspect MilkMan will be eatin and bullshittin with Big Man.

I'll call Daddy.

Where out west??

 

At 12/27/2005 12:15 PM, Blogger Crabby

Texas, a'course. Only place other than Mexico that you can go for good Mexican food and tequila.

 

At 12/27/2005 12:49 PM, Blogger MilkMaid

AHAHAHAHA we aren't west, we are SOUTH. SOUTH Crabby, south.

Don't go to California and ask where's Texas?

 

At 12/27/2005 1:46 PM, Blogger †he Pa†rio†™

Ahahaha - Go west to Texas - Ahahahaha I suppose if you live in Alabama, Texas would be west.

MM, if I am ever asked by a woman here in Alaska, "Am I on the right road to Texas," I'll know who it is.

 

At 12/27/2005 3:33 PM, Blogger Crabby

Oh sure you laugh now. But wait till I head West and get there. Then who'll be laughin? Huh? Huh?

Ain't cha never heard the expression, "Go west young man"? It's in all the cowboy movies and west is ALWAYS Texas. They never say, "Go south young man." not ever.