Compostulating With The Times

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

NOW, we're talkin'..


October 9, 2010


October 10th, 2010


I think I'm going to like this idea, at least until nightmare nutbar neighbour is off the danged property. I can YELL "I HATE M!" and not worry about it. I can post pictures, without thinking "Will someone send this to her? Will I be charged with harassment/slander/libel/failure to shut my frickin' mouth?"
I don't even know if she's on-line. You can text her, I found that out from my landlord's paralegal, the day the mare was tied to the tree.

But if any of you want to try friending that name on FaceBook, that could be interesting. OH, but ya better not be a friend of mine. De-friend me, first:)
Probably not her. Worth a shot, if only for research purposes.

I want to warn people in my area about her. But that's slander/libel, blah, blah, blah. I KNOW how nasty this sounds, and I hate myself for it. I am a nice person, and I tried and tried and tried to be nice to this woman. In return, she'd drive a million miles an hour past me and dogs on our walks, out the back 40, laughing and giving me the finger.
When her last dog was hit by the farm van, and she shrieked at me "Come and take a picture now!!" I gave up. I had given MB a little folder of pictures of Flip and her poor dog playing. MB had trained the dog to come running towards the sound of a car horn. That is to say, the dog had learned that she'd be going somewhere, as this dog also did not want to come to her owner. (Just like the previous dog.) But the car meant that the dog could maybe go see her old place, where she'd been born. Where the mare was..
Enough is enough. I'd never been happy to see an animal die, until MB's poor puppy.

I had to edit my fiction story, because I used her real name as the evil person in the story:)
Gee, wonder why.
Anyway, I will add to this post in a bit. I will add pictures without altering them. I will RANT.
Because I can.
whew.. There's that pic of me and GoLightly again, having a bath. Happier times... I loved that horse.
Any questions?
I will be back.

8 comments:

DogsDeserveFreedom said...

evil lady. Bitch.

It all amounts to the same thing in the end.

Googled "Margaret Butterwick" but not a lot of *good* info came back. I'll expand the search later when I have time. If I find anything I'll post it :)

Looking forward to updates. I'll check back soon.

Word Verification is "disect"

kestrel said...

Vent away! Why, oh why do real stories get ignored like this? Crap. I remember turning in a dude string years ago. In this area there was a five agency circle. One tells you to call another, etc. until the last one tells you to call the first one.

It's changed a lot though. I did have a friend call in my neighbors, they had 2 horses, skinny...they got fined and the vet came out and gave them feeding instructions. They did follow them. And those horses were only down to probably a 2 1/2 to 3. And there was hay there. Yet something could be done, and was. And our gmt. rules are similar, it's just whether the officers have a pair...

kestrel said...

I just love the word verf matorade! Tomato sports drink anyone?!

Cut-N-Jump said...

Haven't had time to read the actual post, I'm just still feeling special for getting the invite...

I'm finding my happy. This certainly helps. Thanks GL! Oh and there's an email on it's way to you too.

Cut-N-Jump said...

I will just refer to the crazy neighbor lady as the evil shrew. No taming involved on that one.

nccatnip said...

Hope I am not late to the party!!!
Fuck Maggot!!!
Has she moved out, GL or just laying low?

GoLightly said...

thanks for the snorkle, NCC:)
More pics coming..

Net is REALLY slow, i tried to reply to you, CNJ, laptop just stared at me.

stupid thing.
(kicks laptop)
(virtually)

Kaede said...

Have you ever just wondered about some people? You know like Margaret Butterwick keeping the horse in horrible conditions or my S-I-L giving my 8 year old niece a set of nice bath towels for her birthday, or the childrens' librarian who put out a bowl of candy corn on the children's check out desk then yelled at the kids for taking candy corn?

I like to think that most people are doing their best to get through the day. Not trying to harm anyone, trying to help folk when they can, maybe not putting others first but not being knuckle heads.

But sometimes you just gotta wonder "Were you even thinking when you pulled that stunt? What did you expect would happen? Yes, reasonable folk will be upset with you."