tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post6159928653463740918..comments2024-03-29T00:21:55.207-05:00Comments on Hillbilly Mansion: It Wasn't Even Partly CloudyHillbilly Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18067833789262242514noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post-73607676185430819772017-08-06T23:33:29.971-05:002017-08-06T23:33:29.971-05:00Kathy,
I suppose I'm lucky it was only ONE spa...Kathy,<br />I suppose I'm lucky it was only ONE spade, and not a shower of them.Hillbilly Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18067833789262242514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post-33368286422651402162017-08-06T21:14:24.625-05:002017-08-06T21:14:24.625-05:00One wonders about strange things popping up so une...One wonders about strange things popping up so unexpectedly ....Kathy's Klotheslinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17881966393157941515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post-70482465181340954462017-08-03T20:10:57.097-05:002017-08-03T20:10:57.097-05:00Sioux,
No. More likely Farmer H wanted it to injur...Sioux,<br />No. More likely Farmer H wanted it to injure my head. Addled by a brain injury, I would be more likely to stay with him, even after he's underfoot during full retirement.<br /><br />***<br />fishducky,<br />EITHER would take some special kind of umbrella!Hillbilly Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18067833789262242514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post-54881489841113904922017-08-03T16:51:48.250-05:002017-08-03T16:51:48.250-05:00Raining cats & dogs, maybe, but not spades &am...Raining cats & dogs, maybe, but not spades & trowels!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post-52700555033375292542017-08-02T19:43:08.658-05:002017-08-02T19:43:08.658-05:00Maybe Farmer H planted it there so it would fall, ...Maybe Farmer H planted it there so it would fall, and he was hoping that you would then injure your foot on the spade... because he was worried your heart might become so fond from his absence that you'd start going into town to find someone to converse with?Sioux Roslawskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17924021828536277618noreply@blogger.com