🤦♂️ I have no control over the littles. They do what ever they want to do.
Even little Blue Eyes likes playing slot machine games on my iPhone. She’s totally mesmerized by the sound and flashing lights. :old :confused:
Clarification is necessary for my situation. That troublesome rooster belongs to the tenant next door, which I purchased from the owner of the property. Eviction notices are issued to the tenant and his animals. The tenant that I have in my front house has been late on his lease for a while. So...
The grieving process takes time. The chickens are my family. The bottom line is that they are all I have. Losing Sir Jaffar was terrible, but then Hen-Rietta? I kinda lost my mind when I put my bid in for the property next door. But what is done is done. I’m really not sure what I want to do...
I’m going to stop posting my personal information on here. You guys should be enjoying the chickens and not my real estate exploits. I’m truly sorry. :oops:
I have done it legally. No gunplay or idle threats. I think I will tear down the entire house and level the ground, adding another 1/2 acre to my existing yard. No more tenants within 100 yards of my home. I was angry enough to block the alley way that the whole neighborhood uses for their...
That neighbor has been a thorn in my side for years. He is only a tenant. I just purchased the property from the owner and filed for eviction to the tenant. It’s my property now. There are other legal issues that I have to address.
But honestly, when I try to communicate with someone, and I get...
I’m laying down here relaxing and watching movies. The littles are all around me. This is exactly what I want to do today. Nothing of importance, just vegetating.
But I’m sure doing this is important to these little ones.
The trick to getting property, is to do your research before making decisions. The next door neighbor was only a renter. The owner of the property was not ready to sell. I only mentioned that the water district is changing how they will charge for water in the next few months. The tenants have...
Short story but true. I was riding my lawnmower at the church, where Sir Jaffar was buried. I came close to the tree that I had laid his body to rest. In honor, I stopped the engine and looked over my shoulder. On the ground was a $dollar so I thought. It turned out to be a $50 dollar bill and...
I can’t sleep. I had a dream about me and Jaffar walking together side by side just chatting about life’s challenges. Normally I’d be able to hug and pet him but now I can’t. I have the six littles and Xzit in my room, but they are all asleep. I won’t bother them.
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