Showing posts with label Rats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rats. Show all posts

Saturday, December 26, 2015

I SMELL A RAT


THERE'S SOMETHING 
HYPOCRITICAL HERE.
(All photos courtesy of: www.pixabay.com)


Rats and mice.
Keep them out of the house.
They destroy things and have germs.
Trap them, poison them, stomp on them,
but kill them.



Chickens, ducks, geese.  Keep them out of the house.
They are messy and smell.



Goats, sheep, lambs, horses.
Keep them out of the house.
They stink and destroy things.



Pigs, cows, donkeys.
Keep them out of the house.
They stink too.


Dogs and cats.
Bring them into the house.
Feed them, be nice to them.
They will make lots of noise,
stink, tear up and chew on things.
Then puke, pee and poop on the floor.

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

RATS PLAY WHEN OWNERS AWAY

There is one area of the country I enjoy riding my motorcycle in. It has beautiful scenery, nice winding roads and a number of old abandoned houses, mobile homes, barns and sheds. For some reason I always wish I could poke around abandoned building, autos and machinery.

These pictures are from one that the owner gave me permission to poke around in, all I wanted. So, I did.


This unit appears to have been abandoned for many years. perhaps even a decade. The evidence seems to point out one truth,
"The rats play when the owners away."


But come to think of it. That is the way our life is.
When we keep God away, the Devil comes in to play.