It’s all fun and games unless you have to catch a chipmunk in the morning and then you have to catch another at bedtime. That makes two in one day.
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tcr!
· Jun 12, 2018 at 7:11 am
It’s all fun and games unless you have to catch a chipmunk in the morning and then you have to catch another at bedtime. That makes two in one day.
tcr!
· Jun 12, 2018 at 6:40 am
Audio (MP3): 20180612 - At 4:54 am this morning I was wide awake
Video (MP4): 20180612 - At 4:54 am this morning I was wide awake
At 4:54 am this morning I was wide awake.
I woke up from one of those dreams that wake me because the story turned sour.
The scene was an industrial area early in the morning. The sky was gray, the air foggy and misty. I was shuffling along to meet back up with a group of friends that were having a get-together of some kind.
A car pulled up and an early 20-something boy got out. And then his girlfriend, too. A homeless wanna-be monarch and his queen. Not blatantly hostile but an obvious menace.
As the two walked toward me a two more 20-somethings appeared. And then all four drew closer like wary insects knowing they’re almost to feed.
With a dismal future planned I looked at the grubby crown and said, “do you want the cash in my wallet?” And he nodded.
The dream fast-forwarded as they often do and I was on the ground looking up at the scattered gray sky. The three cockroach minions held my arms and legs while the soiled monarch was lying flat on his stomach beside me. Going through my wallet, flipping business cards and whatever aside.
Then he held up my car keys as the primary prize. He started taking the keys off, unringing them one by one. He motioned that I could keep my truck key and then scooped the others in a pile on my chest, like he was going to keep them.
Pinned on my back I said to him with irritation, “now you’re just fucking me.”
And then I woke up. Because I was done with all of that.
tcr!
· Jun 11, 2018 at 9:53 am
I wish I had a job that I could just settle in to. It wouldn’t even have to be the greatest job. Just one I felt good about doing. Like this is what I’m gonna do the rest my life and I’m okay with that.
On my way to work I drive by a tire shop every morning. I see the guys inside, drinking coffee, rolling their tires, and I’m somewhat jealous. Seems to me to be pretty carefree.
I don’t know, maybe I’m romanticizing the guys and their wrenches but they never seem too stressed in the morning.
Jimi told me once that if you can stand going to your job you’re doing better than most.
Once you tune in to “this sucks”, you’ll be miserable evermore doing that.
tcr!
· Jun 11, 2018 at 8:08 am
Audio (MP3): 20180611 - A frantic game of animal tag
On this morning, the 11th of June I was greeted with a squeaky chipmunk in the basement just as I sat down with my first cup of coffee. It filled my heart with joy as the two H-Ks (hunter killers) and a lone chipmunk played a frantic game of animal tag.
A frenzied game of hide and seek if you will. Where if you lose needly claws hooked to hair trigger tendons pulled by honed muscles will rip into your hide and not too often let go. You’ll be lucky and kiss your mother if you narrowly escape with only a minor puncture wound.
Ah yes, the screams of blood filled, animal murder first thing in the morning.
And then as I’m putting the basement things back in order after I’ve caught and released the chipmunk, I hear Pearl in her litter box taking a shit. All the excitement and exercise must’ve got her bowels working.
Momma J
· Jun 11, 2018 at 10:38 am
Did the Chipmunk survive?
tcr!
· Jun 11, 2018 at 1:19 pm
Yep, not even any visible damage to the critter
Momma J
· Jun 11, 2018 at 1:56 pm
😉👍
jimi hindrance experience
· Jun 12, 2018 at 12:51 am
Phoebe killed a chipmonk right in front of me on the front porch in Muncie. Stella has killed so many chipmonks, bunnies, birds, on alligator and wolverine. She’s a menace II society.
tcr!
· Jun 12, 2018 at 7:15 am
My cats also like to kill worms. They never eat them, just kill them and leave their shriveled bodies on the basement carpet.
tcr!
· Jun 10, 2018 at 4:07 pm
Peeps, it might be gray outside but it’s also purple if you look in the right places. And bump up your photo’s saturation! 😉
Cowan
· Jun 10, 2018 at 6:08 pm
Happy Birthday! Sorry I am late….any chili left?
tcr!
· Jun 11, 2018 at 9:02 am
All gone now :)
Momma J
· Jun 10, 2018 at 6:55 pm
You have to look for it in the right places
tcr!
· Jun 9, 2018 at 8:22 pm
Sara and I saw this organ at Ghoulish Mortals in St. Charles. I would happily trade my organ in for this guy, dust and all.
More on the Vox Celeste setting →
tcr!
· Jun 9, 2018 at 7:33 pm
I would like to work for the UPRR Signal Department just so I could manage the padlocks.
tcr!
· Jun 9, 2018 at 9:56 am
I didn’t take nearly as many photos as I did for the Tater-tot Mixer but we still had 20+ people. Thanks to everybody for coming and the cards and the gifts!
And we only ate about a gallon of chili. Still not sure what to do with the other four gallons. 🤔
Claudio
· Jun 10, 2018 at 10:16 am
Thank you for having us
tcr!
· Jun 10, 2018 at 10:32 am
You are most welcome!!
Mannia
· Jun 10, 2018 at 11:15 am
Freeze the chili in individual serving size containers and you have a meal always ready to go.
tism
· Jun 10, 2018 at 11:37 am
Glad you and yours had a great time.
Kelly K
· Jun 10, 2018 at 3:55 pm
Yes, thank you for another great fiesta & letting us celebrate you!
tcr!
· Jun 10, 2018 at 4:26 pm
Thanks for coming, Kelly! It wouldn’t be the same without you.
marney0160
· Jun 11, 2018 at 9:23 am
Thanks! I had a great time
tcr!
· Jun 8, 2018 at 3:32 pm
Don’t worry cats. I don’t have enough to do so I’ll go ahead and clean up your fucking puke.
tcr!
· Jun 8, 2018 at 11:26 am
Hope you like the chili, peeps. The recipe came from an old hermit crab name of Chester Legume. He lived in the foothills of Arizona and was known to bite the tail off a rattlesnake if it so much as looked at him cross-eyed.
This is a 5 gallon pot so come hungry. 🍽
Karly
· Jun 8, 2018 at 10:04 pm
Thanks for the invite and the chili was good!
tcr!
· Jun 10, 2018 at 9:53 am
You are most welcome! Glad you guys could come!!
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Karly · Jun 12, 2018 at 7:25 am
Need to borrow some traps? We trap them from under our front stoop and then release them in the woods.
Karly · Jun 12, 2018 at 7:26 am
I say traps plural, but I’m not sure of we have 1 or 2.
I think the only way I’d permanently get rid of them is to stop feeding the birds in my yard
Karly · Jun 13, 2018 at 10:40 am
How exactly are they getting in?
Four years ago I build an outdoor cage for them that sits on top of a basement window well. The chipmunks (because they’re morons) get into the cage and then they’re fucked. Which means I’m fucked. https://tcrbang.com/a/the_cat_pen_almost_got_finished_in_a_weekend/
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asquared01 · Jun 12, 2018 at 7:53 am
Are they in your house?
Yep, the cats bring them in through the basement window
asquared01 · Jun 13, 2018 at 11:55 am
I want one!!!!
You can have all of my chipmunks you want :)
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Lisette · Jun 12, 2018 at 8:11 am
You need to put out a sign on your lawn…all of Gods critters not welcome inside
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They look much cuter running around your yard.
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luckyeyeink · Jun 12, 2018 at 9:58 am
A few more and you can start a band
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Sammons · Jun 12, 2018 at 1:57 pm
They like you!!
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Stella has kind of mercenary attitude about it but she’ll be happy to help out. Guaranteed results.
You should come visit, let Stella co-pilot.
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elaineorr · Jun 13, 2018 at 11:37 am
I’ve had them. I laid a trail of sunflower seeds to the door. That got one out. The other stole the seeds and I found a pile of them behind boxes in the basement when we moved. Bought live traps. Didn’t work. Moral: don’t let the cats bring in their friends. As if.
Yep, I’m really close to closing the cat window for good.
elaineorr · Jun 13, 2018 at 1:29 pm
I actually used the idea of pets bringing in chipmunks in a book, so there’s that.
That’s awesome! Which book?
She thinks it was “Rekindling Motives”. Jolie Gentil series.
A real cat named Daisy was the inspiration for this. Daisy brought the chipmonks in alive and played with ‘em until we got ‘em out or Daisy killed ‘em.
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domo vitek · Jun 13, 2018 at 12:13 pm
Have you tried a serious sit down with your cats explaining your expectations? They are not allowed throw parties with their friends without prior consent. Be firm. I know it’s hard…
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Ryan Waters · Jun 15, 2018 at 11:25 pm
I think they are adorable! How are they getting in?
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