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Antidote found in crocodiles

Not sure what it means, exactly. It's the only part of a spam e-mail I "kept" as I clicked on the "Report the Spam" button to send this along the my ISP so the I'll never see the like again.


Cows were complaining at me at breakfast time again; all normal. Despite (currently) having 25 acres of fresh grass to graze, they become quite upset with me if they don't get a portion of sweet feed. Tomorrow they will be very, very upset with me, because they won't get any tomorrow. And, as we get closer to summer and into summer, the schedule will change from skip one day in three to feed one day in three.

Complain too much, girls, and I'll remind you again how much organically raised beef is selling for in the stores today. *EG*

Alas, coyote came shopping in the goat paddock last night. The two newest kids are gone. Quite simply... gone. Their mother is one of our more people-shy does and wouldn't follow us even when we carried her kids, so getting her into the maternity pen proved - well, we didn't, and coyote came shopping. This does provide a bit more evidence that the maternity pen in close to the house is working; coyote is still reluctant to come close to the house.

Houdini was particularly submissive this morning when I got out to the paddock, rolling over on his back. I assured him that I wasn't happy, he wasn't in trouble. We did an extensive walkabout along the west fenceline, and he paused to mark quite a few spots. Might help.

The church neighbors are still at it today, though it sounds a bit different. A bit clearer, perhaps, as the wind shifted. It seems their fund raiser may be dealing with toy musical instruments rather than sports types. The chant sounds more like "rubber tuba, rubber tuba" than the one about cheese yesterday.

Think I'll offer Mama Munch a car ride this afternoon. Run over to Archer for some bread.


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May. 29th, 2005 02:50 pm (UTC)
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May. 30th, 2005 05:35 am (UTC)
"403 Forbidden"?

Whether it's supposed to be that or something else, you got me back on the coffee business. *G*
May. 29th, 2005 05:28 pm (UTC)
They still have voices at this point?
Try putting an odd, furry accent on the words.
May. 30th, 2005 04:43 am (UTC)
That was yesterday. How much odd, furry accent is there on faintly heard chanting?
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