tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post5572520829869439163..comments2023-10-07T02:34:51.223-05:00Comments on Front Porch Indiana: Bidding Bob Buh-ByeChristinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17995851593213427196noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-23957868937768079552009-02-21T17:06:00.000-06:002009-02-21T17:06:00.000-06:00I really started holding my breath when I was read...I really started holding my breath when I was reading the words kitchen and flour... SO glad it turned out all right and he is top rooster to all those lovely ladies!Sandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11071236024242050143noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-30342325483862352962009-02-19T13:02:00.000-06:002009-02-19T13:02:00.000-06:00A sad moment but I am sure he will be happy with n...A sad moment but I am sure he will be happy with no competition. It is always hard to give up a pet. I think all of us who follow your blog will miss him. I would have cried also had he been mine.Carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01523244593014952239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-90914267877846792572009-02-18T04:48:00.000-06:002009-02-18T04:48:00.000-06:00Aw, I know you miss the lunky rooster, but it soun...Aw, I know you miss the lunky rooster, but it sounds like he'll be happy in his new home. I cracked up when you said that about the flour!Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03564514698418229865noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-63415658932797819012009-02-17T14:16:00.000-06:002009-02-17T14:16:00.000-06:00Uh...."prensca" was my special word. How did it e...Uh...."prensca" was my special word. How did it end up in my comment? These dang computers! :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-9834107717316469012009-02-17T14:15:00.000-06:002009-02-17T14:15:00.000-06:00prenscaYou had me worried when you began this tale...prenscaYou had me worried when you began this tale. I'm glad to hear it turned out well for poor Bob. <BR/><BR/>BTW....I check in every few days for a Beth update. I'm glad you mentioned her today, for I was fearing the worse!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-85856987777446475732009-02-17T11:06:00.000-06:002009-02-17T11:06:00.000-06:00It's ok to tear up it happens to lots of peopl...It's ok to tear up it happens to lots of people. I cried when we sold Bill,Charley & Pete died.<BR/>Bill & Charley were bulls,Pete was a calf that was fed on a bucket, she lived 23 yrs gave us 17 calves.<BR/>She was buried here on the farm.Paid $50.for a backhoe, no way was she going on a stinkwagon to become a "Byproduct"<BR/>Love Ya,<BR/>Just MeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-5100298050615610462009-02-17T07:30:00.000-06:002009-02-17T07:30:00.000-06:00I know it was hard to let him go, but you did the ...I know it was hard to let him go, but you did the right thing. I'm gonna miss him too.:(Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15642967022028132751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-45449307416648263472009-02-17T06:38:00.000-06:002009-02-17T06:38:00.000-06:00Oh man..flour?? I burst out laughing at 6:30 in t...Oh man..flour?? I burst out laughing at 6:30 in the morning. Good thing I wasn't eating breakfast or drinking anything while reading. I was thinking KFC after you said that. Too bad it's over an hour away to the nearest one.<BR/><BR/>Bye Bob..I'll miss you. *sniff*Bethanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15164286285384762770noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-82994624831337010612009-02-16T19:41:00.000-06:002009-02-16T19:41:00.000-06:00I'm glad you found a good home for him! :) He'll...I'm glad you found a good home for him! :) He'll be happier being the only boy in a henhouse full of girls, if that's any consolation!Terrihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13934176006773916798noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054664815711393688.post-25456643330075210192009-02-16T15:36:00.000-06:002009-02-16T15:36:00.000-06:00You kill me!! As soon as you said flour, I was im...You kill me!! As soon as you said flour, I was imagining him coated and headed into the fryer. So, do the adoption peeps tell u when they are going to drop by? Cause that would be an interesting visit.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15954309690770519024noreply@blogger.com