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.

Thursday, October 31, 2019

The Pack Is Re-Calibrating

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Little fluffy dog Marley has been out of his pen since last THURSDAY! He's been out for a week! And he continues to come back home! Farm...
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Wednesday, October 30, 2019

Fall Has Fallen In Hillmomba

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We have a few colorful trees this year. Better than I expected, since it's been so dry. This is the library a block from the dead mo...
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Tuesday, October 29, 2019

Necessity Is The Farmer H Of Invention

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It's been another one of those days. Even Steven is settling a score, perhaps. Sunday, my hands had a mind of their own. Or the mind ...
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Monday, October 28, 2019

Mrs. HM Almost Flipped Her Lid

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Remember when Farmer H replaced the toilet seat ? With a torturous contraption for which he shelled out $43 on his Lowe's credit card (...
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Sunday, October 27, 2019

More Outrage From The Convenience Store Files

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Saturday was fit for neither man nor that beast Mrs. HM. Rain sluiced from the sky, barely kept at bay by my red umbrella. I managed not to ...
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Saturday, October 26, 2019

Farmer H Is A Bad Spooner

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I made the hot dog corn muffins for Farmer H on Thursday. He ate one with his supper of beans, and declared it good. He said they were a l...
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Friday, October 25, 2019

Four Paws Forward And Eight Paws Back

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Marley, Marley, Marley! Farmer H let Marley out to run on Tuesday afternoon, while he was mowing the front yard/field. I'd say it wa...
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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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