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2009-11-27 04:30:10
I'm actually happy this is back up where folks can see's a good photograph's not fine art, but it does a god job of doing one of the things a photo can do which is to give you accurate information about a can tell that this is a fine animal, in good physical shape and can tell she's alert and attentive...her color, markings and musculature are clear, focused and well defined....there's also something about her expression which says it probably wouldn't be a good idea to walk up and try to pet her, and since she's a longhorn that's probably right...the composition as shown isn't great, but that's because the pixdaus format chopped a slice from the right margin of the full size and it's well-composed...
2009-11-27 03:49:20
In fact there are any number of users who come to the aide of other users when it's clear someone has been the victim of methodical downvoting. No one uses their actual poster names because they would then become the victims of the same serial downvoting . We are disgusted by your relentless and foul attacks on us, and are working in concert with the administration to insure that this site has a secure and credible voting system. Once the new system is in place we will no longer need to take remedial action as we do now. And pests like Face and Pic and Look and King Louise will be out of business.
2009-11-27 02:58:17
Only popular by patito's "20-vote-cudgel"!!!!! The self-proclaimed "Troll Hunter" and lying do-gooder spit on every other pixdaus user and try to push every of his substandard pics! The true color of patito!
2009-11-04 02:08:30
Hi patito A successful rancher died and left everything to his devoted wife. She was a very good looking woman, and determined to keep the ranch, but knew very little about ranching, so she decided to place an ad in the newspaper for a ranch hand. Two men applied for the job. One was a cowboy and the other a cattle buyer. She checked their references and learned the cowboy was a hopeless womanizer with a drinking problem. The cattle buyer listed his banker as a reference and the banker told the widow that the cattle buyer was honest and hardworking and she would be completely safe having him around. She hired the cattle buyer and he proved to be a hard worker who put in long hours every day and knew a lot about ranching. After a month, the rancher's widow said to the cattle buyer, "You've done a really good job and the ranch looks great. You should go into town and kick up your heels." The cattle buyer readily agreed and went into town on Saturday night. However one o'clock came and he didn't return. Two o'clock, and no cattle buyer. He returned around two-thirty and upon entering the room, he found the rancher's widow sitting by the fireplace with a glass of wine, waiting for him. She quietly called him over to her. "Unbutton my blouse and take it off," she said. Nervously, he did as she directed. "Now take off my boots." He did as she asked, ever so slowly. "Now take off my socks." He removed each gently and placed them neatly by her boots. "Now take off my skirt." He slowly unbuttoned it, constantly watching her eyes in the firelight. "Now take off my bra." With trembling hands he did as he was told and dropped it to the floor. Now," she said, "take off my panties." By the light of the fire, he slowly pulled them down and off. Then she looked at him and said, "If you ever wear my clothes into town again, you're fired."