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There is a lady under attack on another ladies blog. The blog is not hosted here. It is hosted on Rare Escorts. The blogger has "outted" several ladies and now another lady is fearful that she is about to be "outted"
Is there any way to prevent this or at least have the information removed once it is posted? Would contacting the Rare Escorts site accomplish anything? Does anyone know what restrictions if any the Rare Escort site has on blog content?
Any advice or suggestions would be most appreciated.
. This may seem like a strange thing for an escort to say but I have chickens …and a rooster.
I promised myself when I bought my own place I would have chickens. I wanted to let my children have the experience of gathering eggs and seeing a little slice of “farm
life”. I had read about the chickens that Martha Stewart raises and how they laid COLORED eggs, well what could be cooler than that right?
Did you know you can buy poultry over the internet? I placed my order, received my baby chicks and soon there were eggs, LOTS of eggs. Enough eggs that I keep my entire neighborhood stocked with eggs.
The neighborhood kids will come over every couple days and ask if they can go gather eggs. In between the kids gathering eggs I go out and gather them to take to a local restaurant. So the other day I am out doing my egg gathering as usual. I’m at the last roosting box and I look into the box just as I start to put my hand into the box.
There was something in the box besides eggs. There was a HUGE (to me) snake in the box with the eggs. Not just in the box with the eggs but actually swallowing one of the eggs. In 7 years this has never happened to me but to my credit I handled it like an idiot. Here I am in a T shirt, panties and boots screaming SNAKE SNAKE SNAKE at the top of my lungs. Why I was screaming is beyond me …there sure wasn’t anyone around to come to my rescue, not that I needed rescuing cause Mr. Snake wasn’t going anywhere with an egg stuck in his mouth.
I run inside to grab my phone to call my dad. My dad finds this whole snake thing totally hilarious. “What kind of snake is it”, he asks. “It is an alive egg eating snake dad”, I reply. “What color is it, what shape head does it have”, he asks. Like I am going to go back into the coop and look at it? He is crazier than I am at the moment if he thinks I’m going anywhere near a place where I KNOW there is a SNAKE.
FINALLY he comes over and announces that the snake is just a poor little harmless ribbon snake. Uh huh, well I don’t care what kind of snake it is I want it gone like NOW. Then he asks ME what I want him to do with it! Like I really care … take it to your house, take it to the forest, take it anywhere just please take it away from here.
I have no idea what he did with the snake cause I ran into the house before he touched it but I suspect he just threw it over the fence well within crawling back length of the coop. My dad will be the egg gatherer for the next couple weeks until this incident fades from my immediate memory and I don’t think I’ll ever be able to eat another egg.
I have posted a link to photos of the sneaky egg eating snake if ya’ll care to see it.
Another trip to the hospital.
Not the people hospital but the animal hospital. Today while walking my dogs, Savannah my mini Shar Pei was attacked by a stray. I know people thought someone was being murdered by the screams that sounded through my neighborhood.
Here I am just peacefully walking along when out of the blue this dog just appeared and before I could even react the whole side of Savannahs' muzzle was ripped open. I'm trying to chase the strange dog away, pull Savannah away and keep my other dog from getting into the brawl all at the same time while screaming my head off.
I get her home and after cleaning her up I realize she is going to require stitches. The skin on the left side of her muzzle is just hanging loose so it's off to the animal hospital where they do a great job of stitching her back together.
She is such a toughie. She never whimpered or showed any signs of pain or distress. She's all dopey and snuggled on her bed with her blankie and hopefully the stray has moved on. I am sure thankful she just had her rabies shot last week.
Somehow I managed to raise 3 children without ever taking any of them to the hospital but I can't seem to go 6 months without having to take one of my dogs ... maybe it's hospital karma or something?
Not the subject i intended
.I logged on a couple of hours ago all prepared to post a happy blog entry about the glorious week here at the beach when there was a news bulletin on MSNBC. Since then I have been bent over the toilet relieving myself of my lunch.
The news bulletin was an update on details that have come to light with the Christopher Barrios case.
For those not aware of the Christopher Barrios case, he is the 6 year old Georgia boy abducted, molested, murdered and dumped like garbage along the road in a trash bag.
What could be worse than that? The details released today are worse much worse. Not only did the convicted child molester (released on probation) rape this 6 year old boy but the molester’s father also raped this child. Pretty bad huh BUT it gets worse. While these 2 men raped this child the mother & wife of these animals masturbated while watching them rape this child.
How does a human much less a mother do this? How does such evil grow in people?
How does the family of this murdered child ever overcome such a horrible act? What do they do with the rage they must feel? How do you continue living with the knowledge of how your baby spent the last moments of his young life?
So instead of my happy blog I am blogging about the most horrible thing I think I have ever heard and being oh so thankful that I have not had to experience anything even remotely this terrible.
Hug your babies and say a prayer for all those who have lost their babies.