@mr sunshine so glad you're back. i'm not sure the advice from sno cone was valid although he did try. when Zenobia (Amish girl) made her getaway the only thing she could get was a manure spreader from the pig farm and the horse (Zebulon) to pull it. It's got those steel wheels that just tore the heck out of the street so i told her to park it across the street in the Walmart lot with a note saying the horse died and they will be back to get it soon. Signed Mr Yoder cause most of them are named that.
Well the next day all the store managers were all out there looking at it, but not too close cause the pig shit really smelled when the temp hit 90 degrees. The streets all tore up almost as far as the eye can see from the wheels. Also the managers were pointing at Zeb and talking among themselves as managers do. I wonder if they will put 2 and 2 together. Oh well.
But my immediate problem is old Zeb the Percheron in the back yard (which is the size of a large living room). At first he ate my 8' budding Blue Dream and stood around in a daze for a couple of days. Then he pooped and peed a lot, so much so I have to wear my waders in the yard. I've got almost a dump truck load of hamster bedding back there, but he makes big doodies.
I don't know if my possum-eyed Zenobia is worth the aggravation. What do you think?