Apples and Ice Cream

Landy dug in the dinner bucket and
found appy. He's sharing, as per
Daddys teachings, with his little bro

This one was actually first but...

This, my friends, is home made ice cream.
It's sooooo good.

You can even see the look of contentment on this feeder hogs face. He really enjoyed this paste. This was the first batch, made yesterday, and was pretty runny. Today's stuff was much more frothy and thick. Feeder hog said something about his stomach roiling and groiling.

Such good paste! Soggys been doing a wonderful job of getting the snow. Internet instructions said something about not getting dirty or yellow snow and I think hes been doing a pretty swell job of that. I hope that snow don't go gunny bags on us, or we'll be out of ice cream for nigh onto a year.

Even the little fellow likes it. By the way Soggy and Moldy ourselves have been making this wonderfully frothy after supper treat.





And for Kugga. mix 1 cup sugar, 1 cup milk, 1 cup cream, 1 teaspoon vanilla until sugar dissolves. then add while mixing 8-10 cups snow. or more, or less until you have achieved your desired thickness

The Great South Dakota Squirrel and 'Bit Massacre

'Bit and Squirrel families across South Dakota are in mourning and shock today after two assasins know only as "Mean Moldy" and "Savage Soggy" decimated the ranks of the poor cute defenseless little critters today. The photos above show the victim. At last count there was 7 'bits and 2 squirrels. The alleged snipers were reported to be armed with a savage chambered in .223 and a remington in .243 whilst backing themselves up with .357 and .45 caliber pistols, respectively. "They just came barreling up in Cummins Megacab and started flinging lead indiscriminately" said Peter T. Cottontail, a lucky survivor. Indiscriminately perhaps, but with deadly precision. If you have any information regarding the suspects you can call 1-800-MS&EINC

Coy dogs

There are important things to know about coyotes. How to call them, how close do they need to be before shooting, or in this case simply being able to identify the healthy ones. It's really no fun to shoot an injured or unhealthy dog. More info to come soon.

Proposal: Coy dog sniggling

So the story I'm getting is that Moldy scares all the coyotes away just as Fatty does. My proposal is as follows: Soggy and I go hunting for coy dogs if we want to get anything and Moldy and Fatty go together if the local law enforcement wants a new speed record out of a coyote or needs to test a new radar gun. Or possibly needs to see how many gears above 5th that a coyote has. So frustrating aye Soggy? Ernie

Hunting

Well today the adventures of M&S continued. We went out coydog sniggling and happened to come across a squirrel, so Moldy honked the call a few times and treed the squirrel where it promptly met its demise in the form of an 80 grain .243 caliber chunk of lead fired from Debbies high powered rifle. A while later we saw a coydog in the road at approximately 200 yards, moldy once again honked on the call and the coy responded by hitting road gear and tearing out of there like Kugga when someone says bedtime. The moral of the story is this: if you want squirrels let Moldy do the calling. If its coys youre after, better leave it up to Soggy.

Some of yesterdays things

Making dinner. (M&S)















The famous birthday cake flipper.

Wonderfully decorated pan-CAKE

The presentation of the wonderfully flipped birthday cake.. Received with great enthusiasm

watching "Oggy game". someone got excited

Still only 2 degrees with a 25-30 mph sw wind. Didn't see any coy dogs today- I think Soggy scared them with his "dying rabbit" sounds. By the time he got done blowing on that thing I didn't stand a chance at calling any back in. Oh well, I just won't let him drive the thing next time and them dog's will come a runnin.

Fatty losing me coy dogs!

So this is my brother Fatty. Lately he has been causing me to not get coyotes and boy is it FROSTING me! So far in the past week he has caused me to not get four of them. First case he went up Wilson road with no gun and scared one up. He should have known not to go before me especially without a gun. Who goes anywhere without a gun anyway? I went through the whole shooooooooooooooot! process and some mmmeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaannnnnn is that frustrating! and some fist shaking hoping it would sink in. Second case, we spotted some coyotes heading in the opposite direction so we headed around them and scared them back and then headed back to starting place. I got there before him and just dropped the crosshairs on the coy dog when Fatty came tearing up on the fourwheeler sideways plowing snow. Obviously the coy dog disappeared like Fatty when the cook hollers dinner. HAHAHAHA! So that one was gone. I'm getting frosted all over again so I'm gonna quit writing.