Everything posted by LoriDavenport
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Then who did what? Lie? You did! LOL!
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Yes dear you've done a splendid job of confusing me! LOL
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*grins with pride, not catching on* Finally someone learns something....hey...wait a minute!! I didn't teach you to lie!!
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Cousins by Blood, Brothers by Choice.
Cooter returned the warm smile, though Lori just dropped her head grinning from ear to ear, it apparent she was embarrassed her ears turning a bright red.
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Hazzard Heartbreak
Luke snickered a little, trying to retain himsef from bursting out laughing. "Ohhhh don't even go there big boy...I remember a certain dark haired duke boy when he was about 5 or so that wanted some of his aunt's cake batter and what did he do? He turned over the whole bowl on himself causing him to make a mess.... you really hit the nail on the head with the words cake walk didn't ya?" Lori retorted at Luke for his snickering.
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Cousins by Blood, Brothers by Choice.
Jesse nodded, beaming with pride. "That he did. Yes sir both of my boys is fine young men...I raised Lucas there by the good book as I did these other three young wipper snappers, as I'm sure you did Bo." He eyed each one of his "children" in the room. Lori and Cooter both having the good graces to blush, Daisy smiling and chuckling happily.
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I agree with B.L. heh them poor boys.
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The Enemy
Hearing the boy's saddened response, his plea for help and comfort, for security from the sadness and pain that clouded around him, Cooter gave a smile of relief pressing the button on the side of the mic,"What's ya 20 lost sheep two? I've been hankerin' t' talk to ya buddy-roe." He replied with a heartily chuckle. Unpressing the mic button waiting for Bo's response, Cooter leaned back in the cushioned seat of his tow truck, his castle as he called it, slowing his speed down to were the wind barely lifted his brunette hair that laid flat almost to the side of his head due to wearing his greasy cap. He was relieved that he finally managed to get a hold of one of the troubled Duke boys, but worried none the less about the youngest charge of the family. Knowing how easily Bo's heart could break, how painful it is to fight with his eldest cousin, to leave his Uncle when he needs help, to disgrace that family all because he let his actions override what little common sense he had left, Cooter let out a low whistle rubbing his forehead in thought, wondering just what would happen to Bo Duke now?
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Are you insinuating that it is I who is always confused??? See, there ya go lying again...you really need to quit doing that...it's bad.
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LOL as always... you stay confused.
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ROFL yes I mean Garrett, who'd ya think I meant the easter bunny?
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Horses as a Hobby
How do you get past the lost of a horse? In my opinion, you don't. Losing a horse is like losing a human, because a horse is like a human in a lot of ways. A horse is your best friend, your shoulder to cry on, they will listen to you and they do understand you. In time it will get easier I s'pose. Doing a ceremony is great, bury the horse in its favorite spot, of a favorite spot where you and that horse liked to ride. It is easier because if you couldn't say goodbye before, you can now. My uncle has lost a horse, but i did something much worse...I sold mine. You don't how bad I regret selling two of my horses...it's worser than having one pass. Was it Magoo? As for my horses Laura, I have Trigger the gelding and the mini still with me. Both are doing fine, though me and Trigger had an accident LOL He threw me after getting spooked and I fractured my arm, I didn't hurt or anything til the next day I was laughing about it and all. I stayed on him for 10 secs. though hehe they call me the rodeo cowgirl now.
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Cousins by Blood, Brothers by Choice.
Karen gave Jesse the warmest of smiles, as she took his hand gently shaking it. Smiling, Jesse looked amongst the two and gave a small sigh, more contented than anything. "I'd personally like t' thank ya for what ya done for my nephew...over the years we've been so worried, thinkin' the worst had happened to him...I feel honored, Mr. Stevenson to shake your hand.."
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Driving the General Lee at Night
Yea, like MaryAnne said and at the end of Strange Visitor to Hazzard, when they're taking lil' cousin back home...err... to his space ship LOL.
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He is softening up 'round her ain't he? Uh oh... LOL
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For him bein too mean to Lori... Khee! Though, dont let her fool ya, she likes it!
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Uh huh I thought so! LOL the day that Mr. Garrett Duke is actually apologizing to someone ON HIS OWN, I think will be the day pigs fly...
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The Enemy
Rosco shrugged his tired shoulders up and down. "I don't know Cooter, Like I said... he took off in the General Lee and that was the last we seen of him." Cooter, the anger that boiled up inside of him, was only worsening as he looked at the once child-at-heart sheriff. Climbing in his tow truck, slamming his door hard enough to jar it straight off, Cooter cursed once more, starting the engine up to life, backing out the tires squealing on the asphalt leaving marks behind. Rosco watched, letting out a troubled sigh. He looked down at his keys in his hands, clenching his fist around them. "Why'd they hafta do it?" He asked himself quietly, shaking his head sadly before climbing into his newly worked on patrol car, leaving Cooter's garage to go back to listening to Boss bark orders at him. Driving at a moderate speed, letting the wind hit him in the face, Cooter let out a frustrated breath of air, picking up the CB mic. "Breaker one Breaker one might be crazy but I ain't dumb, Crazzzzzzzzy Cooter talkin', Lost sheep two ya got ya ears on?" Cooter called, hoping and praying Bo would pick up and answer him.
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Hazzard Heartbreak
Jesse piped up from where he sat. "Yea it sure would have if a certain blonde haired boy and a black haired girl would learn to keep their little grimy cabbage collectors off of the batter!"
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Garrett??? apologizin??? Did you think to get his temperature LOL
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The Enemy
Grief and pain struck Jesse's heart as he trudged his way to the old worn down barn. The same questions ran through his mind as it did the others of the household. He wanted his "son" home though, that much was for certain. He understood Bo was a grown man and he could hold his own in a good scrap. But, what if he was to be out numbered in a brawl? Luke wouldn't be there to back him up, leaving Bo to be defenseless and unprotected. Letting out a sadden sigh, Jesse looked out across the acreage of land that was fenced in. A small smile crept up on his face as he reminisced a many of a time a small blonde haired boy bouncing right along in behind his oldest charge, the dark haired boy bouncing along behind Jesse as he plowed the land. Blinking his eyes, Jesse felt tears stinging the backs of his eyes. Shaking his head, he turned to go inside the old barn, watching Maudine munch on her morning hay. Jesse had came to one conclusion though, the same as Daisy's, since Paul arrived, trouble and violence had came to the family. Ripping it clean apart. Jesse had sat and pondered on the thought, would his family ever be the same?
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Hazzard Heartbreak
"I guess so..." Lori giggled a little, nodding in agreement.