tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post2054188754884748509..comments2023-09-17T06:52:29.866-05:00Comments on the crafty conservative: Blog WorthyChristyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12327187018339417265noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-36157674543910554052007-05-05T22:00:00.000-05:002007-05-05T22:00:00.000-05:00Did I call it, or what? Okay, I didn't get the wi...Did I call it, or what? Okay, I didn't get the winner---but only because picking the clear favorite is against my better judgment. I'm happy with picking 2nd in this case.Christyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12327187018339417265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-40360748555799187622007-05-05T21:51:00.000-05:002007-05-05T21:51:00.000-05:00Hey, I'm glad that party went good for you. I wis...Hey, I'm glad that party went good for you. I wish I would of been there to help out. <BR/><BR/>I also went to a Cinco De Mio (sp) party tonight. I thought of you guys. There was a lot of dancing.Holliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15911081592139463711noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-21354972791561530442007-05-05T21:44:00.000-05:002007-05-05T21:44:00.000-05:00Wow, pretty good. Hard Spun got 2nd today...and n...Wow, pretty good. Hard Spun got 2nd today...and not by much! Next time I need to place a bet, I'll be giving you a call.Gingerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03461120126921851679noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-79651719040192595992007-05-05T20:52:00.000-05:002007-05-05T20:52:00.000-05:00Christy, Have Carl tell you about Dingaling, the ...Christy, Have Carl tell you about Dingaling, the goat we had. Oh, yes, that was before Carl. She was aptly named and had horns and a mean streak. We sold her to someone that wanted to clear a steep area of blackberry bushes. Good riddance!<BR/><BR/>That mud escapade sounds horrible. How did you deal with the mess so quickly?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-35819660195384435692007-05-05T20:13:00.000-05:002007-05-05T20:13:00.000-05:00Okay, the kids in the mud right before the party s...Okay, the kids in the mud right before the party sounds like something on a sit-com. I hope you can laugh at it now. :)<BR/><BR/>I didn't know you grew up on a ranch. The things blogging teaches you... Sounds pretty cool, although I can see why you would hate goats and horses.Marenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09275317534962891206noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-85258505392338906152007-05-05T19:38:00.000-05:002007-05-05T19:38:00.000-05:00Goats are mean. Yeah, it's kinda funny you didn't...Goats are mean. Yeah, it's kinda funny you didn't like horses. But I came to your ranch how many times and I never once even had an inkly to ask to ride a horse. I didn't want to. We're a match made in heaven. <BR/><BR/>Sorry about the muddy mess. How come that always happens when you've already gotten them ready! I got a call at work yesterday from M and he had fallen down a ramp into a Tiffanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17145084270536215453noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-91367227356117946892007-05-05T12:51:00.000-05:002007-05-05T12:51:00.000-05:00My grandpa collapsed in one of the pastures and Bi...My grandpa collapsed in one of the pastures and Bill kept licking his face. Am I close here, Mom? I can't remember exactly what happened but I know Bill had something to do with it.Christyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12327187018339417265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-61732641058570003622007-05-05T12:38:00.000-05:002007-05-05T12:38:00.000-05:00OK, now you have to tell us how Bill the goat save...OK, now you have to tell us how Bill the goat saved your grandpaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-4848820468461513422007-05-05T12:17:00.000-05:002007-05-05T12:17:00.000-05:00We had a goat named Bill (pretty original, I know)...We had a goat named Bill (pretty original, I know). He was big and fat and mean. He had his little horns. One day I was minding my own business out in the barn and he kept chasing me and he kept butting me with his head. Finally I shut myself into a stall and Bill just stood by the door ramming it every once in a while. I was crying and trying to find someone to help me but nobody was aroundChristyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12327187018339417265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7986054.post-84189705976461566552007-05-05T12:06:00.000-05:002007-05-05T12:06:00.000-05:00I sure wish you would share your reasons for your ...I sure wish you would share your reasons for your fear of goats. I need some reasons to fear goats other than that I just don't like them and have no good reason for it. John seems to have his mind set that we need to get some goats. I DO NOT want any. I like to look at animals occasionally, but I certainly don't want to own any. Icky!Heather S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/10776418445343819488noreply@blogger.com