Fireworks, freedoms, and hay
Jul. 3rd, 2005 03:18 pmNext door neighbors had a party last night. That's fine. They were shooting off fireworks. Not just firecrackers, but skyrockets and roman candle stuff. That's not fine. For one thing, it's illegal here. And before anyone takes off an a tangent about how such laws are an infringement of their freedom to blow their hand off, blind themselves, or set fire to their house, let me point out what might have happened here.
First of all, my horses are not happy with things that sound like whips cracking or gunshots. I anticipated that there would be fireworks when I saw the number of vehicles arriving next door, and brought Tess in from the pasture. Good thing, too. Even in the barn with the doors shut, she was too nervous from the noise to settle. She paced, shied, and whinnied at each explosion. But the real kicker is that when I went out this morning to check, I found her pasture littered with the remains of those skyrockets and things. A good many of them fell on my land, with grass as dry as a desert and ready to ignite at the least spark. We are way short of the normal amount of rain this year. I have no doubt that had my horse been out there during the illicit display, she would have been in the line of fire. And if they had managed to set fire to my pasture, they wouldn't even have apologized.
This is why we have laws about fireworks, liquor sales and consumption, guns, and so forth. It's to protect others from the potential damage done by abusers. I should have a right to security and quiet within the bounds of my own property, but more and more it seems that you need hundreds of acres and a 14 foot high fence to come anywhere near to assuring that.
On another subject, we just finished moving 72 bales of hay left from last year, cleaning the hay storage area, and unloading and stacking 150 bales of new hay that arrived this week. Pushed the hay wagon back out of the barn and lined it up where our supplier can pick it up, called him to say it was ready. Now I'd hoped we could relax and enjoy the rest of the weekend, but... He says he'll have another load ready for us tomorrow. We have to accept it. If this drought continues, prices will skyrocket and there will still be no hay to be had. We'd like to have at least 400 bales going into winter, so no rest in sight for the moment.
First of all, my horses are not happy with things that sound like whips cracking or gunshots. I anticipated that there would be fireworks when I saw the number of vehicles arriving next door, and brought Tess in from the pasture. Good thing, too. Even in the barn with the doors shut, she was too nervous from the noise to settle. She paced, shied, and whinnied at each explosion. But the real kicker is that when I went out this morning to check, I found her pasture littered with the remains of those skyrockets and things. A good many of them fell on my land, with grass as dry as a desert and ready to ignite at the least spark. We are way short of the normal amount of rain this year. I have no doubt that had my horse been out there during the illicit display, she would have been in the line of fire. And if they had managed to set fire to my pasture, they wouldn't even have apologized.
This is why we have laws about fireworks, liquor sales and consumption, guns, and so forth. It's to protect others from the potential damage done by abusers. I should have a right to security and quiet within the bounds of my own property, but more and more it seems that you need hundreds of acres and a 14 foot high fence to come anywhere near to assuring that.
On another subject, we just finished moving 72 bales of hay left from last year, cleaning the hay storage area, and unloading and stacking 150 bales of new hay that arrived this week. Pushed the hay wagon back out of the barn and lined it up where our supplier can pick it up, called him to say it was ready. Now I'd hoped we could relax and enjoy the rest of the weekend, but... He says he'll have another load ready for us tomorrow. We have to accept it. If this drought continues, prices will skyrocket and there will still be no hay to be had. We'd like to have at least 400 bales going into winter, so no rest in sight for the moment.
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Date: 2005-07-03 01:24 pm (UTC)There were horse scaring, and brush fire issues at our place also.
But we would get a bunch of guys into our pickup, give them an AK-47 rifle, (courtesy my Dad) and go inform the intruders they needed to leave. :)
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Date: 2005-07-03 01:30 pm (UTC)I could have called the county sheriff, sure. Maybe they even would have sent someone out to follow up on it. And maybe next week I'd find my sweet horse dead from having eaten yew branches or something similar that had somehow been tossed into her field.
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Date: 2005-07-03 02:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-03 02:55 pm (UTC)Of course, the same attitudes and behaviors are practiced against Jews, Muslims, atheists, gays, Mexicans, Native Americans, blacks, etc. Almost everyone, in the right situation, can become a target. And the arrows fired can be very real.
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Date: 2005-07-03 04:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-03 05:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-03 07:20 pm (UTC)I have a hard time with this....I still think if people want to set off firecrackers and whatnot for Independence Day,I think they should be able to do so...but to a point. I really don't want to be one of these people that calls the police on them, but these people are shooting off Class A mortar shells. Hey, if they want to blow themselves up fine, but you know...how about limiting it to an hour....sheesh....enough is enough. Shooting off a few fireworks is one thing, making an artillery range out of your field is another.
I'd be a LOT more upset if I had a field full of dry hay, and fortunatelyat least Yukon doesn't seem to be overly freaked out.
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Date: 2005-07-04 03:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-04 08:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-04 10:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-04 03:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-04 05:52 pm (UTC)As for the chance of my horse being poisoned, that's probably a little over the top but it is just possible. It would depend on who got mad. I don't know whether the party was planned by the teenagers or the adults, to start with. The teenagers wouldn't know how to poison the horse, but they would pester her with a pellet gun or a paint gun when I wasn't watching.
The adults, I don't know about. It's not so much the two who live there as their friends, a rowdy, hard-drinking biker group, that make me nervous. Though I suppose finding the air let out of my tires or something like that would be more likely.
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Date: 2005-07-05 07:24 am (UTC)