tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post1883204216660404240..comments2024-03-29T03:47:13.852+00:00Comments on Going Gently: SwearingJohn Going Gentlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comBlogger60125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-58247808320200512022013-07-03T12:46:42.883+00:002013-07-03T12:46:42.883+00:00Oh gosh John. *hugs*
We know how you feel.
'Co...Oh gosh John. *hugs*<br />We know how you feel.<br />'Coons have been enjoying our sweet corn.<br /><br />Hope today is better for you all. ♥LindaGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12203719919661519350noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-83190368124060520682013-07-03T11:14:40.132+00:002013-07-03T11:14:40.132+00:00If it makes you feel better, @#(!*&^!%#$@*ing ...If it makes you feel better, @#(!*&^!%#$@*ing squirrels ate all my strawberries this year.Knatoleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03809822081515082096noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-12146417130126982832013-07-03T09:07:33.285+00:002013-07-03T09:07:33.285+00:00They look so cute. So......innocent.They look so cute. So......innocent.bonsaimumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07684530085331629758noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-8109695246567831732013-07-03T02:49:55.361+00:002013-07-03T02:49:55.361+00:00The sheep are immune to the swearing by now, I wou...The sheep are immune to the swearing by now, I would think. But, the raspberry bushes! Why did they chose them?Susan Kanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09834094675218254410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-83671248538127475412013-07-02T23:49:21.947+00:002013-07-02T23:49:21.947+00:00Reminds me of my guy who is also quite vocal in th...Reminds me of my guy who is also quite vocal in the yard. On one occasion he managed to roll the riding mower down a small incline and getting trapped beneath it. I heard him yelling, but assumed it was just another false alarm. Fortunately he managed to extricate himself and was unhurt. And I'm happy to say I don't feel a bit guilty!Martyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02366449267039641100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-28642180065159496552013-07-02T23:04:49.940+00:002013-07-02T23:04:49.940+00:00Nothing better than potty mouth to amuse the sheep...Nothing better than potty mouth to amuse the sheep and the neighbors. Carry on.MissFifihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09948141818594611257noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-24872331358147366632013-07-02T22:15:05.147+00:002013-07-02T22:15:05.147+00:00That's not real swearing, you should hear my A...That's not real swearing, you should hear my ADHD 12 year when he's got the bit between his teeth. My neighbours look on in bemused horror unable to fully believe it.mumasuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13063599072799536913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-29182187487925571072013-07-02T21:34:39.094+00:002013-07-02T21:34:39.094+00:00Quite possibly! Quite possibly! rusty duckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12238493821002258459noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-67662459324521059582013-07-02T21:24:51.534+00:002013-07-02T21:24:51.534+00:00Is that's why raspberries sound like farts?Is that's why raspberries sound like farts?John Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-64296076757213025352013-07-02T21:22:36.008+00:002013-07-02T21:22:36.008+00:00That's just the gas from all those raspberries...That's just the gas from all those raspberries. rusty duckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12238493821002258459noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-80280531226093451072013-07-02T21:03:44.263+00:002013-07-02T21:03:44.263+00:00Look at their bellies?Look at their bellies?John Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-91669072200017074592013-07-02T21:01:13.379+00:002013-07-02T21:01:13.379+00:00I remember every potty mouthed phrase unfortunatel...I remember every potty mouthed phrase unfortunately xJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-21656416311248511702013-07-02T21:00:12.491+00:002013-07-02T21:00:12.491+00:00Scruffy yes. Fat no. Scruffy yes. Fat no. rusty duckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12238493821002258459noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-45654237171864117862013-07-02T20:58:12.868+00:002013-07-02T20:58:12.868+00:00And I you my sweet And I you my sweet John Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-42859945110038486282013-07-02T20:57:30.220+00:002013-07-02T20:57:30.220+00:00Britta... A good swear fest can be sooooo therapeu...Britta... A good swear fest can be sooooo therapeutic John Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-11661349712751364652013-07-02T20:57:07.372+00:002013-07-02T20:57:07.372+00:00I just spit coffee all over my screen...then I cal...I just spit coffee all over my screen...then I called the hubs in so he could hear all about you and the greedy fat scruffy bastards. You need some electric fencing over there.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-38699329846559190832013-07-02T20:56:43.591+00:002013-07-02T20:56:43.591+00:00I know what you mean jean xI know what you mean jean xJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-12808478860288867802013-07-02T20:55:34.282+00:002013-07-02T20:55:34.282+00:00Heap that's true sue
Just been traipsing over ...Heap that's true sue<br />Just been traipsing over the neighbours fields rounding up the ducksJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-89503891406610159692013-07-02T20:54:02.758+00:002013-07-02T20:54:02.758+00:00Innocent my arseInnocent my arseJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-9549564787144358862013-07-02T20:53:38.599+00:002013-07-02T20:53:38.599+00:00Good story Kelly xGood story Kelly xJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-73478145567387827012013-07-02T20:53:02.861+00:002013-07-02T20:53:02.861+00:00These sheep browse more than bloody goats wouldThese sheep browse more than bloody goats wouldJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-5850619314238893062013-07-02T20:52:28.157+00:002013-07-02T20:52:28.157+00:00Yes I have several buckets of fleece in the shedYes I have several buckets of fleece in the shedJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-47399669427998550232013-07-02T20:42:05.687+00:002013-07-02T20:42:05.687+00:00They sure look innocent... as they chew up the rem...They sure look innocent... as they chew up the remaining leaves.<br /><br />Are you collecting that fleece? There must be some fibre loving types in your area that would love to spin and knit that lovely wool... And, goodness knows, you aren't getting much out of those damned sheep!<br /><br />plufrompdxehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07477806052578880686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-50069567724712533082013-07-02T19:39:58.373+00:002013-07-02T19:39:58.373+00:00Personally, I think you need a goat or two. That ...Personally, I think you need a goat or two. That way the sheep will never do anything bad again... the damned goats will beat them to it... and do it with twice as much gusto!The Odd Essayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17168404014947652773noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-17307669073440554872013-07-02T18:43:35.222+00:002013-07-02T18:43:35.222+00:00Little swearing story of my own...
During this yea...Little swearing story of my own...<br />During this year's lambing I had a new mom that just wouldn't let her new lamb nurse. Usually if this happens I simply hold the mom and once she gets over the newness of the feeling of the nursing baby, she is fine. This mom would thrash and step on her baby, all while I was holding her. After half a dozen attempts to get her to accept the nursing lamb, I left the pen, turned to her, pointed in a agitated manners and screamed, "If you don't let that lamb drink, you will be on the truck to the F*#@ing butcher tomorrow". <br />I know this next part is a huge coincidence.....<br />Within 2 minutes, she was standing quietly letting the lamb drink while she was bleating softly and finished liking the lamb off. If you could have heard the string of swear words coming from my mouth before I threatened her, you'd think you were on a sea faring vessel standing next to a sailor.<br />I completely understand your reaction!!! Been there, done that. Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10966566655228721549noreply@blogger.com