Last night, between the hours of 00:00 and 03:00, there came/was an accident in my Hood.
My neighbor, 4 miles away, was brought out of bed by his dogs at 02:45 this AM, enough so that he went out to see what was up. Dogs stayed after him.
He went out and lit his truck up and drove south 3 miles, with his 2 mongrels directing, and as directed, by the dogs, to go E about 1.6 miles where a person that does not speak English, only Spanish, had gone through the fence on the side of the road. We have cattle out there. The filthy cocksucker didn't just go between 2 posts, he took out 7.
My neighbor called me after doing the 911 thing so I was up and off to do fencing in 10 minutes. 8.4 miles away, and I had the landmarks from my neighbor.
The Sheriff's Deputy came and checked it out. The driver had not moved at all as my neighbors Curs had held him in check until the Meatwagon got there. Poncho was Fucked up as Hogan's Goat and not going anyplace soon but was doing his best to trying to run away. The Curs did their job, held him on the ground, then went to their truck and got in when told to do so. We fenced away until all was over.
Fast Forward about 45 minutes and we are back at my neighbors place.
Breakfast of Bisquits and Gravy.
His Squaw used German sausage for the gravy but was short a bit and used Chorizo to fill in and give us enough meat.
Damn, that was some of the best Shit on a Shingle I have ever eaten. Maybe I was just tired , or , maybe it was something good.
Have any of you tried a bit of Chorizo in yours? FM
Please note that driving direction are in Miles not Minutes. This minutes shit does not work for us but mile directions do.
My neighbor, 4 miles away, was brought out of bed by his dogs at 02:45 this AM, enough so that he went out to see what was up. Dogs stayed after him.
He went out and lit his truck up and drove south 3 miles, with his 2 mongrels directing, and as directed, by the dogs, to go E about 1.6 miles where a person that does not speak English, only Spanish, had gone through the fence on the side of the road. We have cattle out there. The filthy cocksucker didn't just go between 2 posts, he took out 7.
My neighbor called me after doing the 911 thing so I was up and off to do fencing in 10 minutes. 8.4 miles away, and I had the landmarks from my neighbor.
The Sheriff's Deputy came and checked it out. The driver had not moved at all as my neighbors Curs had held him in check until the Meatwagon got there. Poncho was Fucked up as Hogan's Goat and not going anyplace soon but was doing his best to trying to run away. The Curs did their job, held him on the ground, then went to their truck and got in when told to do so. We fenced away until all was over.
Fast Forward about 45 minutes and we are back at my neighbors place.
Breakfast of Bisquits and Gravy.
His Squaw used German sausage for the gravy but was short a bit and used Chorizo to fill in and give us enough meat.
Damn, that was some of the best Shit on a Shingle I have ever eaten. Maybe I was just tired , or , maybe it was something good.
Have any of you tried a bit of Chorizo in yours? FM
Please note that driving direction are in Miles not Minutes. This minutes shit does not work for us but mile directions do.