Hillbilly Mansion

A 20-acre utopia smack dab in the middle of Hillmomba, where Hillbilly Mom posts her cold-hearted opinions, petty grievances, and self-proclaimed wisdom in spite of being a technology simpleton.

Saturday, November 4, 2017

I'm Not Saying He's Turning Into One, But Evidence Is Not On His Side

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Could Farmer H be slowing getting in touch with his feminine side? You know how...um...pardon me for being indelicate again...so unladylik...
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Friday, November 3, 2017

Sweets For The Sweet

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Remember the issues I've had with my new favorite treat, Gourmet Lollipops? How I bought a bag of 7, only to find out that 3 of them wer...
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Thursday, November 2, 2017

Paint My Palette Pink And Purple And Blue And Gray

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I have been delayed tonight because my internet was flooded. There was a downpour that seemed to take forever to pass over the Mansion. I ha...
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Wednesday, November 1, 2017

I'll Be Looking Out For Bunnies On Easter

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Yesterday was Halloween, you know. But I bet you don't know what I saw on the way home. Or maybe you do. Maybe some of you are freaky ps...
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Tuesday, October 31, 2017

Just When He Was Almost Off The Hook

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Oh, dear! I was going to let Farmer H off the hook today (temporarily, of course) and skewer Copper the neighbor dog instead. But no. Farmer...
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Monday, October 30, 2017

Mrs. HM Lets The Cat Out Of The Bag Prematurely

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You'll never guess who I ran into at The Devil's Playground today! Are you done guessing? If not, I can wait a few more minutes......
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Sunday, October 29, 2017

The Evidence Speaks For Itself

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Yes, this evidence not only speaks for itself, it practically screams to be heard. It's not bashful. This evidence has great self-confid...
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I am old, and have 2 young kids and an old husband. My days are pretty full just annoying them.
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