Tabitha, you are so sweet. :rose:
No, the fencers didn't show up, but the weather was much worse out there. The power had been off a long time when I got there. The faucets were exploding and chugging and popping, from low water pressure. It was COLD (58F) and windy and rainy. Brrrr!
When I was a kid, and said something like, "I wish it were summer vacation time," my mother always told me...
...but right now, I'm willing to give up 3 days. Just want it to be Tuesday.
Just before I was ready to take off back home I heard a dog bark---one of THE dogs. I recognize it because they came back to bark at me last Friday after getting Dixie. One of those dogs is mean. The other may just be a tag along. I don't know which one I heard. It was over on the rental property, possibly tied up, not moving. I couldn't see over the bushes. This is the house with 6 pickup trucks parked out front at times, with the Confederate flag proudly put out on Easter Sunday. I am not going over there, period.
So I drag out some old fence wire and do a temporary fix so that dogs can't come through the barn gates, at least not on a dead run, and locked the goats up. They will stay locked up as long as I'm not there.
I was not imagining it, there are 500 volts of electricity on that gate. The gate and my feet were wet yesterday, so I could feel it. Not today. Don't know how long it's been that way. No problems anywhere close by. Still getting 7400 volts on the electric line, though. That's enough. (Daily lesson in Electric Fence 101.
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Top it all off, I've got a luncheon appointment Monday with a group of people planned for a long time. A couple I used to work with are visiting from overseas. Haven't seen them since 1986. And the fencers are coming! Yikes!!!
No, the fencers didn't show up, but the weather was much worse out there. The power had been off a long time when I got there. The faucets were exploding and chugging and popping, from low water pressure. It was COLD (58F) and windy and rainy. Brrrr!
When I was a kid, and said something like, "I wish it were summer vacation time," my mother always told me...

...but right now, I'm willing to give up 3 days. Just want it to be Tuesday.
Just before I was ready to take off back home I heard a dog bark---one of THE dogs. I recognize it because they came back to bark at me last Friday after getting Dixie. One of those dogs is mean. The other may just be a tag along. I don't know which one I heard. It was over on the rental property, possibly tied up, not moving. I couldn't see over the bushes. This is the house with 6 pickup trucks parked out front at times, with the Confederate flag proudly put out on Easter Sunday. I am not going over there, period.
So I drag out some old fence wire and do a temporary fix so that dogs can't come through the barn gates, at least not on a dead run, and locked the goats up. They will stay locked up as long as I'm not there.
I was not imagining it, there are 500 volts of electricity on that gate. The gate and my feet were wet yesterday, so I could feel it. Not today. Don't know how long it's been that way. No problems anywhere close by. Still getting 7400 volts on the electric line, though. That's enough. (Daily lesson in Electric Fence 101.
Top it all off, I've got a luncheon appointment Monday with a group of people planned for a long time. A couple I used to work with are visiting from overseas. Haven't seen them since 1986. And the fencers are coming! Yikes!!!