tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2413463670243677042.post4193159171050468519..comments2023-08-16T09:08:03.465-04:00Comments on Sun pours down like honey: little alters and impending carnageSusan Moorheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06744130110550636177noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2413463670243677042.post-19805250475521167842008-05-03T14:49:00.000-04:002008-05-03T14:49:00.000-04:00Boy, I'm with you! We had fish a long time back, ...Boy, I'm with you! We had fish a long time back, and put in a cute little water frog. We walked in the door one day and there he was eating the last of the fish. :<( And then they would die off, or some fish would eat another. I couldn't have one of those 'pets' that eat mealy worms or rodents or whatever either. Buying suet is my limit. :<( And our 'farm' is really a kind of cradle to grave sorta place. The animals come and they live till they die, with annual vet care. They do fine work keeping the fields from turning into woods, which can happen like overnight around here, and we repay them with lotsa hay and pasture in the summers. A good deal all around with no distressing occurrences as you mentioned.Nanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15547916206007733970noreply@blogger.com