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Anonymous
We went shrimping again last night (got 2.5 gallons btw) and got back to the house and bed at 3am. I'm sound asleep, and my son comes running in at 8:30 yelling "booger's out". Booger the 14 month old steer. He had to repeat it 3 times for me to grasp that he was speaking english and what exactly he was saying. So I throw some pants on, and go out, and the steer is up by the house, eating my wifes flowers, and she's trying to get him over the wooden bridge that goes over the bone dry creek and thru the gate, wich I apparently didn't close right at 3am. We get him thru with the help of our mutt dog, who is turning out to be a decent heeler (go figure, we only discover that this week). Now, 5 1/2 hours sleep isn't enough for me, but I can't go back to sleep after that. Maybe ill just sit here and drink some more beer to keep the buzz from last night going
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