tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post3383549869764683714..comments2024-01-06T15:58:20.726-07:00Comments on Never Ending Journey: Promised PicturesLyniluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04742585512852240355noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-35221286604886088332007-09-13T21:40:00.000-06:002007-09-13T21:40:00.000-06:00Dawn - Thanks. the pix could have been better unde...Dawn - Thanks. the pix could have been better under other circumstances, but I'll take what I can get. I really enjoyed having about 30 minutes to just watch her wander. It doesn't always last that long.<BR/><BR/>Since I've dubbed the little bull "Ferdinand" because of his gentle behaviors, perhaps he likes jewelry, too. Who knows???? LOL!Lyniluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04742585512852240355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-46541348276932592772007-09-13T18:01:00.000-06:002007-09-13T18:01:00.000-06:00Oh my goodness, the dear is beautiful. I love see...Oh my goodness, the dear is beautiful. I love seeing deer just wandering around. You got some great shots...as usual.<BR/><BR/>Ok, you're killing me with these pictures of PJ. How funny is that? He looks like that's a normal thing for him, to have a plastic chair stuck around his neck. Well, some folks do like big, gawdy jewelry...why do cows have to be any different? LOL Glad he wasn't hurt or injured in any way.Dawn Bibbshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07830436491702607448noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-20644218934207773792007-09-13T08:59:00.000-06:002007-09-13T08:59:00.000-06:00Daisy - Deer can be pests, but I live where there ...Daisy - Deer can be pests, but I live where there is enough lad for them and me, too.<BR/><BR/>LOL at Jezabel! I printed copies of the photos of P.J. so that his young owner could see it when she gt home from school. Since she missed out on the excitement, I thought she should at least see how funny he looked.<BR/><BR/>Pepper - Yes, deer are quite graceful. <BR/><BR/>You're right, P.J. wasn't at all nonplussed about his predicament nor did he fight having the chair removed from his neck. He really *IS* a Ferdinand!<BR/><BR/>Patti - I figured you'd remember Ferdinand. You're about the same age as my son, and he is the one that loved me to read it over and over to him.<BR/><BR/>Caroline - You'd have thought he did it every day, for the "distress" he showed. Actually, he didn't seem to notice the difference between the before and after. Silly bully!Lyniluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04742585512852240355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-8250154696700312672007-09-13T08:50:00.000-06:002007-09-13T08:50:00.000-06:00LOL at PJ. I love how calm he seems while having a...LOL at PJ. I love how calm he seems while having a chair around his head. But I am sure he was glad when Dad came and took it off.Carolinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14476059033054104085noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-45441133260670431402007-09-13T08:30:00.000-06:002007-09-13T08:30:00.000-06:00I love it! Deer are such beautiful graceful creatu...I love it! Deer are such beautiful graceful creatures and I sure do remember Ferdinand the bull!Monogram Queenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00201245389134780751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-80773341120564973692007-09-13T08:03:00.000-06:002007-09-13T08:03:00.000-06:00I love watching deers. They are so graceful.I am ...I love watching deers. They are so graceful.<BR/><BR/>I am so glad the cow was rescued. It didn't seem to bother her though.Pepperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11072562789743568793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-79149088037805179012007-09-13T07:05:00.000-06:002007-09-13T07:05:00.000-06:00The deer is beautiful. I love looking at them, bu...The deer is beautiful. I love looking at them, but they can be a nuisance.<BR/><BR/>PJ reminds me of a cow we once had (when I was a kid.). She was a pain in the butt. She was forever getting out. I think she must have been part houdini. She would always get into my mom's flower beds and my mom named the cow Jezabel. One day she got out and got her head caught in a pine tree. When she finally got herself undone, she had a branch of that pine tree stuck in her horns. She was a sight to behold. She had that branch in her horns til my dad got home.Daisyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05401667744228083776noreply@blogger.com