LOL wrote: I haven't noticed anything different lately, except for a couple more Roosters. I actually like the roosters, it sounds funny as long as it is not constant all day.
Back in Mi. a peacock wandered into our yard and took up residence. It took a little while to get used but we came to enjoy his sounds.
i don't call the sheriff on my neighbors for dirt bike riding, loud music or recreational shooting.
We all moved up here to enjoy our freedom......no matter what that looks like.
I am confused why folks move up here and get 10 dogs and then leave them to their own devices though.
That one is a bit annoying.
I bought acreage so my children could grow up enjoying things their city peers could not.
Can't let my kids ride a go kart all over my property and then cry fowl when the neighbor does it to.
In ALL things mountain, the PRIMARY issue is respect. Shooting is a way of life, BUT when the practice (on your own property)
goes on for HOURS and is,for the most part non-stop.....there is a problem of NO respect. Same goes for dogs barking. IF you
own an acre of land and you have 3 quads and a dirt bike,running a "circuit" on the acre.....NO respect........yes, mountain "freedom"
is a truly great thing,but when RESPECT for your neighbor is forgotten, it becomes an issue. Moderation goes along way in creating
a "peaceful" co-existence. JMO
homeagain wrote: In ALL things mountain, the PRIMARY issue is respect. Shooting is a way of life, BUT when the practice (on your own property)
goes on for HOURS and is,for the most part non-stop.....there is a problem of NO respect. Same goes for dogs barking. IF you
own an acre of land and you have 3 quads and a dirt bike,running a "circuit" on the acre.....NO respect........yes, mountain "freedom"
is a truly great thing,but when RESPECT for your neighbor is forgotten, it becomes an issue. Moderation goes along way in creating
a "peaceful" co-existence. JMO
Been saying that a long time, where has the RESPECT gone? It used to be taught, (by perants & teachers alike), NO MORE.
When some punk comes up to me (I've earned these grey hairs), and says "What the F**K, Dude?" I'll leave because I can't SLAP the little sh*t, I'll go to jail. WHAT BS.