Any news on the discovery of the
I can’t believe Michael Jackson is more important! I can’t find anything but heard it on the radio Friday morning.
Good friends are like stars...You don't always see them, but you know they are always there.
Thanks so much, I will comment eventually...I am about overloading my plate. I just got through rolling 60 - 1400 lb rolls of hay. I have got up ~520 rolls so far and still don't have enough to make it through the winter. Now I am going back out to plant about 10 acres of peas and corn.
Siloam Y'all,
~Jase
- Location:In a cave deep in the Jungle
- Mood:Wondering
- Music:Raiders

Hey...Thanks for your time and friendship. We can never have too many friends in my book. I always thought of myself as pretty normal, at least for a rural good ol' boy. But this net is showing me that this is not the case with much of the world anymore. I haven't quite figured out why I am leaning toward the "furry" side as most do seem somewhat distanced because of a few fundamental beliefs I hold dear. There is always the hope a grain of sand might make a pearl one day. Maybe it is my little way of making a difference in this old world.
Since kindergarten I have kept my notebooks covered with sketches of "cute critters" and doesn't look like I am going to outgrow it. We all need something to give us that “warm fuzzy” feeling inside because sometimes all the blankets in the world can’t warm us up alone. A dog has to be hungry before he will take a bite and in order for his tail to keep wagging high he has to look forward to the reward. Life without a fulfilling purpose can at best gives only scooby snacks that quickly dissolve in your mouth and leave you wanting more.
It’s not the big dogs that run with the in pack but the lone wolf approaching peacefully that gets to drink from the farmer's milk pail. If you are out there howling at the moon but nothing is happening you might be barking up the wrong tree…take care my friends and know that there is always another yote’ out there that hears your yelps. Keep your tail high, nose on the trail and focus ahead to what lies beyond the horizon or you are liable to get snagged by the briar patches of life….I know I have been several times but it is never too late to get the cuckaburs out of your fur.
Remember, dogs are man's best friend for DOG is "GOD" spelled backwards.
"SSELB DOG"
~Jase
Now...how about a rock climbing harness, camo ghillie suit clad Coyfox wearing furry house shoes...how many of these have you ever seen?
( more pics )
- Location:bedside
- Mood:
hopeful - Music:crickets on the pond
Hey Y'all. I had a young lady down in Florida named Copperfur fix me this fox mask and tail (the paws and suit I am going to have to work on) because I wanted to surprise the young ladies in my life and make my cartoon drawings I have done since kindergarten come to life....I opened up the box, set up the tripod and hit scan on my mp4 player and this is the first video I have ever posted. I have a little native blood which explains my "bling" and blood brother the coyote behind me. I am not sure of the lady singing, only that it was from one of the videos of Oz Kangroo's fame that encouraged me to want to be a "Fox" rather than just drawing them and playing "Fox went out on a chili night" on the 6 string. I have got to practice up and finish the attire before I do another performance. Give me some pointers for how to do this and impress my girl. I might even surprise some folks at the nursing home. This mask gets rid of most of my shyness and hey we are put on this earth to help others. Don't be too ruff on this good ol' boy. Variety is the spice of life. Have I got too much cheek?...the head looks about as wide as my shoulders. It seems it could get way hot and very disoranting looking through mesh also that I was not expecting. The camera did not have as wide of angle filming as I wanted to show off my tail and footpaw house shoes ;P Give me some feedback y'all...I guess I am now for sure a little furry behind the ears! Give Copperfur some business. Live, Laugh, Love.
God Bless,
Jase
- Location:Lazy Sunday afternoon
- Mood:
chipper - Music:"kiss kiss"

And this a new pup behind the cut...What is a good name for this little fellow? I like short names because it is easier to train. Thanks! He is sorta cute ; P Also a tip: Use a toothbrush to comb fur on your suit to get the cut hairs out.
( More doggage... )
- Location:back 40
- Mood:blessed
- Music:Milkshake..my cows brings all the calves to the barn.

Questions, comments, improvement suggestions welcome!
Also what is a good song to dance to for a debut on youtube ?

Duke says Hi and take time to smell the flowers every once in a while out in this beautiful weather!
MySpace is outside!
Thanks Copperfur,
~Jase
- Mood:
anxious - Music:sexy back


Copperfur says it is still a work in progress...but it looks great to me! Tell me what needs changing...questions, comments welcome.
- Location:Enjoying the weather!
- Mood:
anxious - Music:Spring Break Regrets

Here is the new concept art from Copperfur and what I told her...
"That looks great, Alysia :D I love how you used the anatomy of your face as a guide for the proportions on your drawing...you are one smart young lady. I need to get out my anatomy book the next time I sketch a fur suit rather than doodling in my head. I guess I don't want it "overly" happy in the expression of the eyes and the mouth but that looks a lot better. As long as it does not look like he just won the lottery or something. I want to do some "Dirty Dancing" (like Oz Kangaroo in "Duke" on Utube) type routines for the fun of it as well as maybe one day use it for fundraising for P.A.W.S. or the animal shelter and my honey sales business if I can get up the nerve ;P I have some Indian neighbors who are starting a wolf sanctuary and I might work out a deal with them. You seem to be right on with the coloration and shape. You just do it as you see fit and make changes adlib just like it was yours. If I can help you out just holler. I am really looking forward to what you come up with."
Well what do you think ladies and gentlemen? My chicken-scratch concept art is my icon pic but I like the curves in her sketch much better. She is working on the foam lay-up as we speak.
Here is my quick sketched full concept art for the body suit. http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll103/h
Thanks for your time and I will keep you updated.
~Jase.
- Mood:
anxious
Today I am a score and ten but feel and somewhat look like I am a teenager.
Anyway I am still wondering if I am "furry" and thought I would show you my 87 gas saving 28 mpg 4x4 $400+ and a lot of time invested run around project truck.
You be the Judge if I am furry or not.
~Jase

Here is some more pics. From the knight rider lights,wiley coyote seat covers, dixie horn, dead end road sign for a T top, homemade rusty pipe and bushhog blade grill guard and A model and willis overland bumper, bedliner coated spray can rust oliem camo paint job to the HiTail on the CB whip left by one of the cats at the barn, I think I might be a furry or at least an Alabama redneck. Next comes a lower geared transfer case with some lift and mud dog tires when the budget allows but I might be defeating the purpose of good gas mileage and I have a 3/4 ton 4x4 to play in the mud with. It suits me well for a farm ride and you can reach around your girlfriend and adjust the right hand outside rearview mirror. Speak up if there is anything I can do to make it more fuzzy.
Ya'll Have a good one you hear...Over and out to being 20 something.
~Jase
( Fuzzy Was He )
- Location:Back 40
- Mood:
accomplished - Music:Slow ride

I have been blessed here lately with good compainship and many new friends despite my non-existant 401K retirement and non-existant gas in this part of the country. I am hopeful a new year will bring about many changes for the better. I have a young lady...Copperfur working on me a costume and this is her artwork above...mine looked slightly different:

( More fuzzyness inside... )
- Mood:
anxious
You want'a play?
A question for the young ladies to ponder. I am trying to make my mind up after parking the farm tractor and hooking up to the 15' bush hog.
A very happy whelp day to the following:
And a special welcome to
- Location:On the farm
- Mood:
accomplished - Music:Brooks and Dunn-Put a girl in it.
( For more sweet stickyness and some great friends )
- Location:Paws stuck on keys
- Mood:
cheerful - Music:net' radio
( For more Metal Mayham )- Location:back of the pasture
- Mood:
creative - Music:Hot embers dancing
- Location:On-Line
- Mood:
creative - Music:Still killing time
( Read more )- Location:The Studio
- Mood:
artistic - Music:Fishing in the Dark
You are all very interesting folks, and I will try to comment when I get a chance. Feel free to give me questions, comments or suggestions.
And a happy whelpday to: ladydeyote yesterday and rrwolf today!

This is another random sketch I done today on my calving pad while out riding the rolling hills in my Zeep looking over some springing hefiers. I must have been thinking I was Jack Hanna on the Serengeti in a Land Rover. The Grass is always greener on the other side of the fence. God Bless.
- Location:Kenyaish
- Mood:
chipper - Music:Safari Sam I Am
Sorry, If I haven't gotten around to commenting on all your journals much. I think I have too many irons in the fire. Maybe I have gotten into this LJ over my head. I just do not have the time to check and comment on all these journals and communities that interest me. This laptop is depriving me of sleep. I stay outside or in the shop during fair weather daylight hours. I have not figured out how some of you can keep up all these interesting journals and comments without staying up half the night. Be patient and I will get back to you. I have just got 314 round rolls of hay in the barn and will be fluffing (cut yesterday) about that much more tomorow morning and fix a fellow farmers air conditioning on his tractor. Also thanks to m0nkeygrl for the add. Good to know I have a cell-bio contact onboard. *waves paw*
- Location:the valley of the shadow
- Mood:
busy - Music:Tractor turbo whurrl.
I have been looking at too much of this cuteness online and draw this out of my head today while waiting for the cows to come up in the pasture (that is a calf in the background). You fill in the " _____" line and critique me. What kind of critter is this that I drew out of my mind and what is he or she doing? Come up with something creative. I was thinking kung fo, dunking, dancing, taking a shower. scuba, etc.
Also thank you for adding me by the following friends: nevermint, farraptor, carson10us, retartedhusky, landis mclovin, furrhappens, cindmouse, panthras, rif fox, jairus greywolf, exdra, rayvenwolffe, fangwolf57 and quickcasey.
Thanks for your time. *waves paw*
- Location:out to pasture
- Mood:
creative - Music:I know I have a real bad girl
First off, let me think you for the additions of new friends annvole brace_bear judetherat likeshine stauros t_h_squirrel joecifur avenginglioness nitroshep quasiskunk jonnywoof and rrwolf. You can never have too many friends.
Also, Happy Whelping Day to the following in case I don't get back online for a while: Hope all your wishes come true.
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Yesterday I thought of a memory that had been in the back of my mind for a while. I was setting in the waiting room of Baptist Montclair hospital (back when I was 16 waiting on my dad to get an heart cath) beside an older lady that must have been undergoing chemotherapy (because of her obvious wig) when she leaned over and casual like ask if I was an angel. She said that I looked like her angel. I paused for a minute then replied; Yes mam, you have someone looking after you and I will always be there for you. The lady broke down and cried and hugged me until the doctor called her back. I will always remember that and playing on the hospital elevators for the first time. I got more of a high from the first experience though. That must be one of those once in a lifetime memories. </font>
- Location:Just out of the hay field
- Mood:
content - Music:I will do what ever it takes
If being chased by water moccasins last week and freaked by a crow battling a cyclone this morning wasn’t enough, now I have another odd animal occurrence to add. I was out this evening riding the pastures checking on the cows and looking to see if any of my bees have swarmed. It was nearing 5:00 and I had only visited two pastures so I was headed down a backwoods middle of nowhere dirt road to another pasture, when around a bend in the road there was an extra healthy looking shiny haired black coyote standing almost dead center of the road. I downshifted and slowed my zuk as I watched. He stayed there and acted like he had no fear of me like most yotes until I get within ~ 50 feet of him. He turned slowly to his left and jumped up the bank and into the woods. He had an all-most all snow white tail that stood out. What was entirely odd about it was that where he went into the woods there was an old grave. He almost ran into the marker as he got out of the road. I had come this way many times but never paid much attention to the old marble marker just up on the overgrown right of way.
I stopped in the middle of the road (because very few venture these back roads) and got out to see where he went but couldn’t see him through the pines. It has been dry this past week and this road had just been bladed. The yote’s paw prints were easy to follow in the powdery dust. He had come from the direction of the grave, stood in the middle of the road and then hi-tailed it back towards the grave when I came along. The tombstone read “Woodrow Walker, 1920-1941 Killed here by lighting June 25, 1941.” I ask my father about the 21 year old man and he said that it was Doc Walker’s baby brother. He had took a lunch break and a nap under a big oak that once stood there. He had been plowing a lower field with mules that is now pine saw timber. Dad said the lighting didn’t kill his mules, just him.
Being already slightly freaked from this morning put me to thinking. Did the snow white tail of the coyote represent the lighting from the black storm cloud? I was just disking this morning and seen several storm clouds pass over my head. I think that I am over thinking this stuff. I will try to keep my distance from old oak trees during showers and slow down and try to notice what is around me. I am looking forward to what other critters I may run across in the future (no pun intended). : ) God Bless. *scratches ear with paw*
- Location:wondering where I am
- Mood:
curious - Music:My Love
5-02-08
This morning around 10:30 I was driving the tractor disking up the watermelon patch and listening to a headphone radio tuned to Y 102. I was looking up ahead of me and noticed a dark storm cloud on the horizon. All of a sudden a whirlwind (mini tornado) twisted up dust from the freshly plowed ground up to the tops of the surrounding trees. About that time a crow flying overhead was pulled down into the whirling and struggled to be pulled free. All of a sudden the wind died and the crow as set free and quickly gained altitude like nothing happened. I throttled the tractor down, pressed in the clutch, and leaned forward while this was happening. It had my full attention. To top it off, guess what was playing on the radio? Cyclone by baby bash. I didn’t realize this until moments after the crow was freed. I was so intrigued with his plight. How do I explain these occurrences and what does it all mean? I have always heard from the elders around that crows were messengers and foretold the weather and things to come. It makes me wonder if I need to change something about myself (am walking along the right path in the right way) before it is too late while I still have time to free myself. Here lately a lot has been going through my mind which is unusual for me. I am not sure what it all means: but I bet that crow is happy that the wind let up. : )
God Bless.
*holds paws up in wonder*
- Location:Back 40
- Mood:
thankful - Music:Cyclone
*paws a thumbs up*
- Location:4 minutes before bedtime
- Mood:
grateful - Music:4 minutes to save the world
- Mood:
sleepy - Music:Flo Rider getting low in the bed
Baptism by Fire April 25, 2008
This evening, I decided to clean off our island near our house that is completely surrounded by water 15’ deep water 200’ on all sides. I skipped cleaning it up last year and it had grown up head high in briers and bushes. This spring the canadian geese that make their home there had all ready hatched off seven chicks. I rowed a small boat over there with my weed eater, chainsaw, and several gallons of diesel fuel onboard and pulled it up the bank on the island. I started weed eating with a saw blade down to middle of the small island to the weeping willow that is in the center. Just as I started a water moccasin slipped off the bank into the water. I then give up on weed eating because the weeds were so high and watching for snakes was freaking me out, so I decided it would be better to prescribe burn the island. So I got upwind and proceeded to douse the vegetation with diesel all around the island.
As I rounded the corner, I noticed the muddy brown tail of another water moccasin sunning in the briars. About that time the wind gusted up and blown in a cloud. It started sprinkling lightly and I thought to myself I need to hurry up and get out of here. I started lighting pieces of paper and throwing them on the fuel soaked vegetation from the center of the island. There was a nearby clap of lighting and I thought that it was time to leave now. The fires caught up within a few seconds and I could just imagine hoards of water moccasins jumping off the banks into the water to get away from the now 15’ high flames on the upwind side of the island. When I turned around the boat was gone…the gust of wind had blown it half way across the lake! The wind was blowing the super hot flames in my direction and burning embers of dry briar leaves were sticking to my shirt. The flames were quickly stranding me where my boat had been.
What had I done to deserve this good Lord? My options were to stay and get roasted or go head first into very mad water moccasin laden waters that can bite underwater. Needless to say I baptized myself clothes and all. I got a running start and almost ran across the lake. I believe I could have beaten a world record dog paddling and swimming every which way to get out of the water and away from the snakes and lighting. Time moved in slow motion as I imagined my feet kicking off those arm wide cotton mouths. I came out unscaved but very much emotionally shaken up. That was a close to Jesus as I have been in a long time. They were having a revival at one of the local churches that I had been planning on going to. I was there with bells on. I am not sure what the moral of this story is. All I know is that it is better to take your chances swimming with serpents in living water than to be engulfed by flames. Maybe this will be a once in a lifetime experience…God Bless till next time.
- Location:On the Bank
- Mood:
distressed - Music:Snakes on a Plane the sound track
- Location:near the bed
- Mood:
chipper - Music:Like you just the way you are
I came up with this to surprise my girlfriend last Saturday night. She cooked lasagna and I came over with a rose in my mouth and a fox tail on my belt along with my fanny pack mp3 player and speakers. I am glad I discovered those videos of Oz, Ginger Vixen, Lucky and Jase on Utube that got me interested in the fandom. This throws a whole new kink into dating. Waves Paw…Keep up the good work.
| Will Dance for food 08 graphite on paper |
- Location:near the bed
- Mood:
artistic - Music:Buckcherry Sorry
- Mood:
awake - Music:fuego pitbull
Anyway, good night and God Bless, till next time.
- Location:2 steps from the pillow
- Mood:
allmost awake - Music:sweet dreams
And they had me thinking that I was a german shepard like Duke. Oh well, maybe next time around they will say that I am a husky like Jase, so that I can go to the doctor and do the cyclone.
- Location:Vets office
- Mood:
bouncy - Music:cyclone
Now, only if I can learn to dance like Duke.- Location:back 40
- Mood:
sleepy - Music:"Yeah" Usher
Waves paw.
- Location:The fox hole
- Mood:
creative - Music:sexy back

