Chimes-Alphabet Challenge

Stu at Something to Stu Over has brought back the Alphabet Post Challenge. 👏👏👏

You can read how this challenge came into being by checking out this post. Thanks Stu….hope I can hang in there till the end! 😓 💦

Words want to find CHIMES with each other, things want to connect~Paul Muldoon

Just in case you haven’t gotten the hint that I love angels, there’s your sign…Collage sign, that is! 🤦🏼‍♀️😇

Crab Spider

The CRABBY little girls of today are the crabby old women of tomorrow.”~~Charles M. Schultz ~He must have been talking about Lucy~😂😂😂

Quoting from a dear “Partner in Crime’s” favorite saying, “SHOOT A COW!!!!” 🐮 🐄

And last but not least, I will leave you with 2 funny stories that really happened back in the day, here at Greene Acres. But before you read, go back and take a really good, long look at the innocent-looking black bull on the far left. Isn’t he a cutie?:

I was out walking in the field one day as the cows were eating. After they were done, the hubster opens the gate to let them out of the holding pen into the open field.

Being the trickster he is, he decides to slap the bull on the old hiney so he would take off running out of the pen.

Little did he know Elvis, aka Bully, takes off running, spotting me, stops, paws the earth and goes into full-blown charge mode!!!

Did I mention the fact that if you see me running, you should run, too, no questions asked???!

I just barely hustled it to the fence and climbed over, with that old devil huffing and puffing right behind me! In my hub’s defense, he had no idea this would happen!…sure………..😂😂😂

Wished I could say that was the last time anything like that happened. 😬😫😤😡

I sure didn’t trust his mean self after that anymore….The bull, that is…😂

In the next story, the hubby was gone this time, so I can’t blame anything on him!

I was left in charge of feeding. I didn’t feel comfortable letting them out of the holding pen before they were fed, so I put their feed in the trough just inside of the pen with gate still closed.

I waited till they ate. And with the intentions of opening the gate really quick and getting out of dodge, so they could roam out in the open field, I proceeded to do so. Ole Bully takes off running out the gate and you guessed it….charges after this old Scaredy Cat!

With no where to go, but UP, needless to say, I learned to climb a barbed wire fence with ease that day!

That was the end of ole Bully after that!!!

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Here are the guidelines:

Acknowledge the blogger that challenged you.

Display the challenge photo or create your own 🙂

Link back to this post so I can read yours.

Create one post or multiple posts, as I did, using a word that starts with each letter of the alphabet and share your thoughts on the word you chose and how it can be applied to our lives.

Be creative! Use words, pictures, gifs…whatever just have fun. 🙂

Nominate/tag as many bloggers as you would like to participate.

I am choosing:

Debbie at Bee Tree Gathering

Ryan

Please don’t feel obligated to participate Just something to have some fun with 😁

Everyone is welcome to try this challenge!

13 comments

    • 😂😂😂….My sister loves her chickens! I’ve never raised any myself…I can imagine the roosters are the hardest and meanest!…I have been chased by a rooster when I was little!…The sad/funny thing is that’s not the only thing I’ve been chased by here either! 😂

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      • I’m glad to hear your rooster don’t try to spur you…some can be vicious! 😂 I know y’all are enjoying the experience. And the eggs…we no longer raise cows, but we’ve let a cousin use our pasture for his cows. I’ve really been just enjoying watching them and not having the worries of raising them. 😄

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