the hunt from hell......
Just got back from SC this morning around 4:30 a.m....I left on Wed., got to the trailer, cleaned it, unpacked 3 boxes, swept off the front porch,collected what little wood i could find, then laid down..Annette and Jim arrived with Ellie Mae a couple of hours later.Helped them unload thier stuff...it wasn't 10 minutes after their arrival that the fighting began with them.God i love hunt camp.....it's always such a joy with them there......it's like pins and needles....then he gave us our birthday presents, butt cushions for turkey hunting, I got the extra large one, isn't he thoughtful.....lol..but it was sweet of him to get me something.
anyway, we got some corn, corned up the stands we wanted for the next mornings hunt...was helping Jim with Annettes tree location and i was blessed with him calling me over to see his lil penis being shined upon via his flashlight, oh yippy...I hunted N7 the whole time....I saw a bat and some songs birds, left around 11:00, went and got some lunch, helped a lil more with the unpacking of thier things, then I laid down.....I could here Jim ragging on me for laying down, how I was the slacker sister......oh well, not a looks great or thank you one for everything I before they arrived and it was their stuff and I was tired, so i slept for an hour and hit the woods again....didn't see a thing, so i went back, ate, showered and i went to sleep.
Got up the next morning, our birthday hunt...saw nothing...Jim shot a lil spike at dark, good shot for a 150 yds. He said he thought it was a doe, don't blame him, who can see antlers that small, from that distance, at last light....most people would of passed on the shot , but not old eagle eyes.
Yes, I am being sarcastic...but it was legal so kudos to you Jim.He made us a spagetti dinner for our bday dinner, then we sat around for awhile, got a buzz, then I hit the bed again..not Annette and Jim, they were having too much fun screwing with me while I trid to sleep.Next morning.....I did see a gobbler, so I know there's life in SC, lol.There's alot of sign, but the moon is screwing with us, they're all feeding at night...probably the most sign I have ever seen in one area, but it just wasn't meant to be.Met Jim and Annette at my personal stand, there's a note, remove stand ..what??????Apparently this guy thinks it's his lease and not ours, Terry will talk to him this coming week to figure things out with him...we moved my stand, Jim was a huge help with that and trimming branches for me...Annette and Jim were fighting again/still, so she was kinda quiet and her foot hurt but she did help me lay some corn and trimmed some branches, area looks nice......hopefully I won't have to move it again.....if it's still there, don't know if Jim locked it or not.
Back to the trailer for lunch....hit the stand again, nothing......boy was it hard staying awake....I was afraid if I closed my eyes that I'd wake up and it'd be dark, lol.
Got back to the trailer and Ellie is sick......Annette is freaking out, Jim is trying to get an emergency vet #.....she asked him if he'd help her take Ellie because she couldn't lift her, he said NO !....so I said I would of course...Jim starts to tell me that he just can't be around Annette when she is acting like a drama queen...I snapped....Every time I am around him,he is constantly belitting her, being just a dick, yelling at her , telling her what to do , when to do it and how to do it, he's always blaming his outburst and rudeness on her and how if she did this, acted like that, blah blah blah..typical abuser tactics....I hit my breaking point.... told him to F himself and his f'ed up excuses for not being there for her and Ellie when they needed him most.He and I exchanged a few words and then i went to doing what I was doing....then I walk up on him telling Annette that I just told him to F off, like just out of the blue type of thing....so I told her why I did.....a few more words were said.....did y'all know i was a fat cow whore? Among other things, a C*NT, a bitch.....and yes I can be C*NT and a biotch and I am fat, still sexy though, lol... but a whore I am not...and yet me being a fat cow whore doesn't stop his advances...This coming from a man that is constantly showing me his penis, one that is always rubbing it up on me, begging me to do the twin thing with him and Annette, constantly disrespecting me, my husband and Annette with is actions, but that doesn't matter to him, he wants things his way at all times .....In the meantime, Ellie is laying by the firepit, Annette is telling me to move my truck, I'm fighting with Jim , I tell Annette that Ellie is walking off....I go get my keys,come out and she is gone.....she got away from the arguing and/or to go die.
We all looked for hours in the woods with flashlights..she wouldn't come to anyone ... Jim had told me to get out of the trailer earlier, so I went back and packed my things up to leave...then he was asked by Annette to get my and Darren's ac out of the window so I could go, he walks by and says something and fat whore...gets it, brings t to my truck and throws it, has no respect for Darren and his kindness, so I lost it again, I got in his face...back to packing , then he throws this deer head I made for him out of the door, so I pick it up and i head to my truck ,then he proceeds to throw his cup and drink at me, I got in his face and told him what a piece of shoot he was, he acted like he was going to punch me, fist in the air and everything, guess he thought I'd back down when he threw it , so he did that swing , but stop right before impact kind of thing....so I told him to do it, he did more of the intimidating punches, like he was bashing my face in, lol... but he resisted...he's lucky he did...I had a razor knife in my pocket and Annettes 9 mm sitting a foot away from me...not that I am some kind of badass but I will not allow any man to hit me and get away with it...I will protect myself by any means needed.Annette broke it up, I went to get my coolers and I threw his drinking water across the porch, if he was going to throw my husbands things, then I was throwing his stuff, so I did, i was pissed....then he comes running over like a freak, grabs the screen door, throws it at me, hits Annette with it....thats when I left...it was the best thing to do for Annette at that point, he treats her so badly and I was only adding to his anger...Annette can get the things I left there....got home around 4:30 this morning..got the call that they found Ellie...rushing her to the hospital..she died in surgery...RIP Ellie Mae Huggins.
So no deer, Ellie mae dies.....just the perfect way to end the trip form hell.....I shortened by hunt by 4 days, so I'll go back later when he's not there...maybe the colder weather will get them moving and I'll make sure it's not a full moon when I go.
Every flower has a history and every flower symbolizes something. Often the history and symbols are confusing and contradictory but they are still fascinating. If your birthday is in the month of June, your flower is the rose. Here is the story and language of your flower.
The Linguistic Roots for the Name Rose
The Latin name for the rose, rosa, literally means red. Diana Wells suggests that saying that rose means red is like saying the heart is a muscle situated on the left side of the rib cage, it is an incomplete understanding of what the blossom symbolizes.
History of the Flower
Quite possibly the most popular flower in the history of the world, the rose has a multitude of legends and myths surrounding it. A flower of such prominence must be related to the gods of our world or at least one would think so when considering the wealth of otherworldly associations attached to the blossom. Was the smile of Amor the source of our first rose or did it fall from the hair of the goddess of dawn, Aurora?
The sweet scent and frowsy beauty of the blossom resulted in it being popular among the rulers of this world. The infamous Cleopatra had her pillows filled with rose petals. Romans used petals to decorate their feasts and even had canopies filled to shower petals upon the guests. Sometimes the Romans love of roses became too much and the shower of petals would actually smother guests.
The Symbolism of Roses
Jewish legends attributed the color of the rose to the first blood that darkened the earths soil. The Teutons believed the rose was a symbol of the underworld and called their battlefields rose gardens.
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Just got back from SC this morning around 4:30 a.m....I left on Wed., got to the trailer, cleaned it, unpacked 3 boxes, swept off the front porch,collected what little wood i could find, then laid down..Annette and Jim arrived with Ellie Mae a couple of hours later.Helped them unload thier stuff...it wasn't 10 minutes after their arrival that the fighting began with them.God i love hunt camp.....it's always such a joy with them there......it's like pins and needles....then he gave us our birthday presents, butt cushions for turkey hunting, I got the extra large one, isn't he thoughtful.....lol..but it was sweet of him to get me something.
anyway, we got some corn, corned up the stands we wanted for the next mornings hunt...was helping Jim with Annettes tree location and i was blessed with him calling me over to see his lil penis being shined upon via his flashlight, oh yippy...I hunted N7 the whole time....I saw a bat and some songs birds, left around 11:00, went and got some lunch, helped a lil more with the unpacking of thier things, then I laid down.....I could here Jim ragging on me for laying down, how I was the slacker sister......oh well, not a looks great or thank you one for everything I before they arrived and it was their stuff and I was tired, so i slept for an hour and hit the woods again....didn't see a thing, so i went back, ate, showered and i went to sleep.
Got up the next morning, our birthday hunt...saw nothing...Jim shot a lil spike at dark, good shot for a 150 yds. He said he thought it was a doe, don't blame him, who can see antlers that small, from that distance, at last light....most people would of passed on the shot , but not old eagle eyes.
Yes, I am being sarcastic...but it was legal so kudos to you Jim.He made us a spagetti dinner for our bday dinner, then we sat around for awhile, got a buzz, then I hit the bed again..not Annette and Jim, they were having too much fun screwing with me while I trid to sleep.Next morning.....I did see a gobbler, so I know there's life in SC, lol.There's alot of sign, but the moon is screwing with us, they're all feeding at night...probably the most sign I have ever seen in one area, but it just wasn't meant to be.Met Jim and Annette at my personal stand, there's a note, remove stand ..what??????Apparently this guy thinks it's his lease and not ours, Terry will talk to him this coming week to figure things out with him...we moved my stand, Jim was a huge help with that and trimming branches for me...Annette and Jim were fighting again/still, so she was kinda quiet and her foot hurt but she did help me lay some corn and trimmed some branches, area looks nice......hopefully I won't have to move it again.....if it's still there, don't know if Jim locked it or not.
Back to the trailer for lunch....hit the stand again, nothing......boy was it hard staying awake....I was afraid if I closed my eyes that I'd wake up and it'd be dark, lol.
Got back to the trailer and Ellie is sick......Annette is freaking out, Jim is trying to get an emergency vet #.....she asked him if he'd help her take Ellie because she couldn't lift her, he said NO !....so I said I would of course...Jim starts to tell me that he just can't be around Annette when she is acting like a drama queen...I snapped....Every time I am around him,he is constantly belitting her, being just a dick, yelling at her , telling her what to do , when to do it and how to do it, he's always blaming his outburst and rudeness on her and how if she did this, acted like that, blah blah blah..typical abuser tactics....I hit my breaking point.... told him to F himself and his f'ed up excuses for not being there for her and Ellie when they needed him most.He and I exchanged a few words and then i went to doing what I was doing....then I walk up on him telling Annette that I just told him to F off, like just out of the blue type of thing....so I told her why I did.....a few more words were said.....did y'all know i was a fat cow whore? Among other things, a C*NT, a bitch.....and yes I can be C*NT and a biotch and I am fat, still sexy though, lol... but a whore I am not...and yet me being a fat cow whore doesn't stop his advances...This coming from a man that is constantly showing me his penis, one that is always rubbing it up on me, begging me to do the twin thing with him and Annette, constantly disrespecting me, my husband and Annette with is actions, but that doesn't matter to him, he wants things his way at all times .....In the meantime, Ellie is laying by the firepit, Annette is telling me to move my truck, I'm fighting with Jim , I tell Annette that Ellie is walking off....I go get my keys,come out and she is gone.....she got away from the arguing and/or to go die.
We all looked for hours in the woods with flashlights..she wouldn't come to anyone ... Jim had told me to get out of the trailer earlier, so I went back and packed my things up to leave...then he was asked by Annette to get my and Darren's ac out of the window so I could go, he walks by and says something and fat whore...gets it, brings t to my truck and throws it, has no respect for Darren and his kindness, so I lost it again, I got in his face...back to packing , then he throws this deer head I made for him out of the door, so I pick it up and i head to my truck ,then he proceeds to throw his cup and drink at me, I got in his face and told him what a piece of shoot he was, he acted like he was going to punch me, fist in the air and everything, guess he thought I'd back down when he threw it , so he did that swing , but stop right before impact kind of thing....so I told him to do it, he did more of the intimidating punches, like he was bashing my face in, lol... but he resisted...he's lucky he did...I had a razor knife in my pocket and Annettes 9 mm sitting a foot away from me...not that I am some kind of badass but I will not allow any man to hit me and get away with it...I will protect myself by any means needed.Annette broke it up, I went to get my coolers and I threw his drinking water across the porch, if he was going to throw my husbands things, then I was throwing his stuff, so I did, i was pissed....then he comes running over like a freak, grabs the screen door, throws it at me, hits Annette with it....thats when I left...it was the best thing to do for Annette at that point, he treats her so badly and I was only adding to his anger...Annette can get the things I left there....got home around 4:30 this morning..got the call that they found Ellie...rushing her to the hospital..she died in surgery...RIP Ellie Mae Huggins.
So no deer, Ellie mae dies.....just the perfect way to end the trip form hell.....I shortened by hunt by 4 days, so I'll go back later when he's not there...maybe the colder weather will get them moving and I'll make sure it's not a full moon when I go.
Heath wrote:
Hello Mac how have you been doing?
i'm no longer in fla anymore!!!
i'm in indiana now!!
long story!!
what are you doing in yankee land lol I been goog just working an fishing
how have you been doing
Every flower has a history and every flower symbolizes something. Often the history and symbols are confusing and contradictory but they are still fascinating. If your birthday is in the month of June, your flower is the rose. Here is the story and language of your flower.
The Linguistic Roots for the Name Rose
The Latin name for the rose, rosa, literally means red. Diana Wells suggests that saying that rose means red is like saying the heart is a muscle situated on the left side of the rib cage, it is an incomplete understanding of what the blossom symbolizes.
History of the Flower
Quite possibly the most popular flower in the history of the world, the rose has a multitude of legends and myths surrounding it. A flower of such prominence must be related to the gods of our world or at least one would think so when considering the wealth of otherworldly associations attached to the blossom. Was the smile of Amor the source of our first rose or did it fall from the hair of the goddess of dawn, Aurora?
The sweet scent and frowsy beauty of the blossom resulted in it being popular among the rulers of this world. The infamous Cleopatra had her pillows filled with rose petals. Romans used petals to decorate their feasts and even had canopies filled to shower petals upon the guests. Sometimes the Romans love of roses became too much and the shower of petals would actually smother guests.
The Symbolism of Roses
Jewish legends attributed the color of the rose to the first blood that darkened the earths soil. The Teutons believed the rose was a symbol of the underworld and called their battlefields rose gardens.
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hey i hope you all had a good easter!!
tracey and i did but it was chilly
and today it is rainy and cold it's 10 am and it is only 37 burrrrrrr
so other than being cold, how are thigns going ?
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CROWNROYAL wrote:
Swingin by to see how the muddin's doing.
Mood not found? Better fix that.
hahaha no muddin we need RAIN badly!!!!!!!!!
so how was your week??
Pretty good. I'm basically sporting a 3 day weekend.
You can have some of our rain. It seems to do so every other day.
That's April for ya.