
Friday, October 31, 2008
Halloween Costume

Rooney watching t.v.

Well, rooney has figured out that he is big enough to jump on the couch and the bed. It might take him a few tries, but he can definately get up on them. Anyway, I was doing dishes and watching t.v. the other day when I heard rooney get up on the couch. I walked over to change the channel, and this is what I saw. Rooney was watching t.v. and being a typical male...hogging the remote.
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Rooney being nosey...

So spiker-rooney follows us everywhere, and he thinks that he is a big dog. But don't tell him that he isn't cause I don't have the heart to tell him. Anyways the other morning when we were doing chores, I lost him somewhere along the way. So I back tracked a ways and found him right here, doing his favorite thing...being nosey. This trough is where we feed the bulls their grain, and he decided that he needed to try it out. Apparently he loved it cause I couldn't get him away from it until all traces of grain were gone. Now when we do chores, he is the first one to the grain trough, go figure. Nosey weiner dog.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Watering Cows in the Pasture...

So we have a herd of cows in the pasture. My mom has turned them into pets, so when you go down to feed or water, they all but climb into your pocket. This picture is of the bull that is with the cows, and yeah Guy is petting him. I keep thinking that one of these times, the bull is going to hook someone. But maybe not, maybe you can have a bull as a pet. My dad named the bull Romeo, so here is Guy and Romeo.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Quick road trip with the weiner dogs

Well we set off the St. George for Jetta's temple session. Guys family hasn't seen our two little one's for a while, so they went with us. I thought if we put their blankets across the back seat, they would be content. But that didn't last long...good thing I brought a bag full of dog chewies. Well after a while the chewies just weren't doing the trick, so they climbed around on us and wrestled and watched cars go by out the window. Then they got thirsty so they drank water out of the cup holder while I poured it in. You know what drinking water does...yeah they had to potty. So we stopped along the road and they found a snake. So of course, Guy had to kill it for them. Watch the video and you'll see what they love to do to snakes.
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Heading to the pasture.

Well don't these three dogs look happy. They are headed down to the pasture to go hunting for critters. Lately there has been a squirrel that has been teasing them. I'll have to try and catch a picture of that. It sits in the tree and watches for them to come down, and then starts chirping so that the dogs will chase it.
I'm actually suprised that these dogs held still enough to get their picture taken. Bruiser and Rhody are usually so busy wrestling that nothing else gets accomplished. Or else Bruiser is beating up on Chubby(the furry one on the end). By the way, Bruiser and Rhody are the best of friends, except when Bruiser eats all of her crunchies, and when Rhody thinks that Bruisers frisbee is hers. Well anyway, we are off the take water to the cows.
Monday, October 6, 2008
Haircutting time

Well guy has been trusting me to cut his hair the past few hair cuts. So once I got the hang of it, I just decided to get a little creative with it. And I might have gotten a little carried away but that's okay. It was fun and once I was done, I made him let me take pic's of it. I don't know if I'll get to cut his hair again. He is kind of particular about it. But hair does grow back so I'm not too worried about it.


Recap of Summer...





Well on to snake eating at the farm...a very regular site on most days. This particular one started with me walking down past the grain shed to go feed horses. I couldn't figure out why some birds were going nuts around the side of the shed. Flying back and forth, back and forth. I hadn't seen birds act like this, so I decided to check out what was getting them so worked up. As I walked around the shed, I couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. Then I finally saw what they were worried about. At the top of the shed, they had made their nest which was full of baby birds that had just hatched. And crawling up the side of the shed was a four foot long snake. It had wrapped itself around the crevices and holes, holding itself up so that it could get some yummy food. I freaked out and hollered for Guy to bring his gun and come a running. He came and killed the snake. The second that our dogs heard the shot, they knew there was something good to rip apart. Pretty much their favorite thing to do. They packed this snake around for about two days fighting over who got to chew on it. Then it finally got thrown into the garbage, but there were many more snakes to be eaten.
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