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, February 29, 2024

The Label Is In The Mind Of The Beholder

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Last week, Farmer H won some treats at Senior Center bingo. He shared some of it with me, taking out granola bars, a tin of cookies, and a ...
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Wednesday, February 28, 2024

Farmer H, The Contortionist

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Oh, the lengths Farmer H will go to in order to declare the opposite of any opinion I might have! He plays a mental game of Twister. His min...
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Tuesday, February 27, 2024

The Pony Should Not Be Held Captive

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I feel bad for Farmer H meddling in The Pony's home life. On Saturday evening, I called Farmer H to see when he'd be home. I was hol...
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Monday, February 26, 2024

Ponyburgers

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The Pony went to the store while taking some days off. So he's been cooking his own meals. He sent me pictures on the night I was having...
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Sunday, February 25, 2024

Her ADORATION Knows No Bounds

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I think blog buddy Kathy might be right with her comment a few posts ago that Scarlett is like a woman who keeps going back to her abuser! ...
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Saturday, February 24, 2024

A Year Late And $25 Short

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The Pony has taken a mini vacation during his birthday time. On Friday, he asked Farmer H if he wanted to go to lunch. As with all meals we ...
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Friday, February 23, 2024

It's Deer:30 Somewhere

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Several evenings this week, deer have been lurking along the county blacktop road as I come home from town. They're on the stretch down ...
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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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