My dear friend Teri Mansir had just left from picking up her mare, PJ. It was time to do chores so out to the barn I went. WHOA Betsy! A Suburban stops and 2 individuals get out. I put my sprinting shoes into action, with my dog Cowgirl right by my side. In a not so nice tone of voice, I said Unless you plan on paying for those, get the hell out of here! The man (a**hole is more like it) states the trees were on an easement. Wrong! My temper got the best of me. Some choice words were exchanged. The idiot threw the pomegranate into the air as if to show me - hee hee. The other individual was a young boy, maybe mid-teens. What a great example for this kid. At least the boy nicely put the fruit on the ground. It is amazing how people can have big enough balls to steal! I spent the next 1-2 hrs picking the trees, making sure I got the biggest fruit. Marshall and Dewey helped. Not what I wanted to do on a Sunday evening! Luckily for the idiot, I didnt grab my shotgun from the barn! this is the first time in a long time I have been able to catch someone in the act. While we were picking the tees, a very nice couple from Lakeside stopped to see if they could buy some. Hell yes!
Posted on: Mon, 13 Oct 2014 03:24:16 +0000
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