And to make matters worse...... they like that to give me attitude.
Just look at Arie.....he's all like: "you lookin' at me? Why you gotta look at me? You treat me like a Kardashian with your big camera."
And then there's Jef.
Jef and the buddies HATE each other.
Jef wants me to leave the buddies inside all.the.time.
Jef feels like he is entitled to run the show in the backyard.
Uuuhh......Jef....honey. I pay for the right to sit on my back patio and watch my wienie dogs run and roll in the mud.......get back to eating and stop giving out the ol' stink eye!
This is Brad. He was too disgusted with my selection of attire: pj's, hair in a bun, and work boots to even look at me!
Meet Sean.
He won.
We were playing stare out......and he won.
My neighbors can be ruthless sometimes........like when they eat my pansies and potato vine.
Funny to think I live in a subdivision.
That's gated nonetheless.
That's the beauty of living in Mississippi........and it's true.......the cows really do come home.
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This really cracks me up! It really is part of the joy of living in MS! In my hometown, on the main strip, there are three cows that are tied up every afternoon next to several shops. I guess they eat lunch on that grassy spot. And, they obviously have gotten permission to do so. I smile every time I pass.
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