Friday night, I went for my 11-miler. Didn't need to make a pit-stop this time & thank God, because the porta-potty that saved my life last long run was gone this week! I don't think my socks appreciated my run, though...
This past weekend, I had planned on going to Bandera for some honky-tonkin' with my aunt & uncle but they're on a job for the rest of the year. My dad said they were going to our farm to build a big fire... I thought, "Why don't I burn the paperwork that I don't need anymore?" GOOD IDEA, TRICIA! Drink beer & burn shit. My mom & sister decided we should take Diablo for his first farm trip!
Upon arrival, we were greeted by not only my father, but this beautiful spider. I asked my dad, "Dad, what kind of spider is that?" "It's a black-and-white-striped-zebra spider. I don't fuckin' know." K, thanks.
Saturday night, dad built THE FIRE and I got my beer & papers ready, as you can see. FUCK OFF, MARKETING!!
There was a meteor shower going on that night but I was too fucking tired (& probably drunk) to stay up for it & ended up sleeping for 11 hours. I needed that, BAD. Sunday, we went to see the spot where the pipeline runs through our land. They're taking another 25 feet for a temporary easement so we wanted to see if they'd staked it yet.
On the way to the easement, we noticed a cow skull with hide still on it (so fairly fresh). Mom said when they were there 2 weeks ago, they noticed a pregnant cow breathing funny. They figured she was about to give birth, but she didn't make it. We found the baby's bones too, so it didn't make it either =(
This is a piece of cowhide that was about 50 feet away from the bones. Hard as a rock!
Poor lady =(
Mom's jaw
Mom's spine
Baby's spine =(
Couldn't find the baby's skull; figure it was carried off by buzzards or coyotes. Life sucks & then you die...
But the dogs had a good time!
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