
I spent most of yesterday huddling inside, waiting out a windstorm. When I passed the driveway signs this morning I found the Dog sign lying full-length on the ground. I think the wind just finished knocking it down after an itchy cow dislodged it a couple of weeks ago.
Nighttime temps are still well below freezing so there’s not much point in worrying about it right now but I’ll make a note to bring home a sack of posthole cement next time I’m in town.
Stupid cattle. It’s always something.
















































Solar-powered fence zapper and a wee bit of barbed wire around it might discourage bovine back-scritching. Just an idle thought. No, I couldn’t afford one, either.
This just in:
“3: The scourge of cows can finally be dealt with. Without the need to grow them for food or for leather (since it seems that a perfectly cromulent leather can be grown from fungus), they won’t need to be kept on farms anymore, and they can be allowed to go extinct.”
http://up-ship.com/blog/?p=36990