Skip to main content

Escape Artist

My sweet Lou was an escape artist. I got a message one day from a neighbor saying a yellow dog was trying to get into my chicken coop. I rushed home from work to find Lilly running around the year. I walked around the fence looking for places she may have dug out (that's what she always did at the rent house), but couldn't find any. I turned the cameras on a watched the recorded footage. She somehow managed to spread the fencing apart, heave herself up there, and slide thougg the whole she made.

This picture shows her sliding her body through the fence.
 

This is a close up of the hole she created.
 
Worn out!
 
Labels:

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Football Merchandise

It's football season and Walmart has all their Razorback merchandise out. I was browsing the aisle the other day and saw these. I immediately thought whiskey! A great way to sneak liquor into the stadium. Of course the back says intended for water only. Yeah right! No one looks at this and says water.
Post a Comment
Read more

And a Roof

They finished the roof up today! Back of the house. Front of the house. They use these to hold the plywood together.
Post a Comment
Read more

Floating the Caddo River

We floated the Caddo River with some friends Saturday. The scenery was beautiful and the water was flowing nicely. It took us a little over four hours and we only flipped the canoe once.  We came to some quick rapids and very low trees. While trying to duck under the trees, so our heads didn't get knocked off, we both leaned too far and there we went. Luckily everything was in dry bags and tied down. Well, almost everything. Kev was trying to put his phone back into the dry box but didn't get to it fast enough. His phone got wet, but seems to work ok after sitting in a bag of rice for a few days. I didn't have my shoes strapped tight so they slid off. A friend in front of us managed to grab one shoe and one paddle. We carefully walked the canoe across the rapid and dumped the water out. I will admit I was pissed off about my shoe. I didn't talk to Kev for awhile. I know it wasn't his fault, but I wanted to be mad at someone. He promised he would replace th
Post a Comment
Read more