tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9367921.post8023366048720227971..comments2024-03-12T11:58:30.386-06:00Comments on La Bloga: Thoughts in my head get outContributing Bloguistas:http://www.blogger.com/profile/13054190814722049711noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9367921.post-22386027631059332402015-09-19T15:11:56.858-06:002015-09-19T15:11:56.858-06:00Yeah, Sedano, coons are the pinche worst. They ate...Yeah, Sedano, coons are the pinche worst. They ate my goldfish two years in a row. Now the pond's covered at night with a steel grill. Pond guys will tell you 2 things: Make pond deeper than a coon can stand. And build a rock haven where fish can hide. - RudyGAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9367921.post-81082859491087534712015-09-19T11:07:22.781-06:002015-09-19T11:07:22.781-06:00squirrels burn my butt badly, but worse are the ra...squirrels burn my butt badly, but worse are the raccoons. i have no fish. first the 'coons took the giant, then its mate. they had about thirty fry that the raccoons allowed to grow to bite-sized before harvesting them. then the pond became like xeno's paradox. if the 'coons eat half the fish yesterday, half the remaining fish today...except they ate them all in two nights.<br /><br />by the bye, we read and found useful "the first 12 months" book of baby development. there's another for the second.msedanohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09527530005391318421noreply@blogger.com