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You might be a redneck if you stand under the mistletoe at Christmas and wait for Granny and cousin Sue-Ellen to walk by.
Let me BBQ the red headed bitch goddess - Simi
I man don't come red, I come Black
I was vanquished by a deer!'
A giant magical flying deer with fangs,' Seth said, parroting a description Gavin had shared earlier.
That sounds a little better,' Warren conceded. 'Seth is in charge of my tombstone.
I fucking love your red.
It'd be the thrill of anyone's bull riding career to ride Red Rock.
Like when Freckles Brown rode Tornado.
Red serpents, fiery forms, and yelling hags, Fit company for mad adventurers.
More than any other colour, red is loaded for action.
Red is the first color of spring. It's the real color of rebirth. Of beginning.
Redheaded women buck like goats.
I wouldn't be caught dead in red.
You might be a redneck if the biggest fashion risk you take is which plaid you'll wear to the 4-H Fair.
Do you not hear me calling, white deer with no horns?
I have been changed to a hound with one red ear;
I have been in the Path of Stones and the Wood of Thorns ...
It was a hound of some sort, black and disproportionately long-bodied, with lets so stumpy that they appeared to have been amputated. With large, liquid eyes and a sturdy long tail in constant motion, it resembled nothing so much as and exceedingly amiable sausage.
When these early settlers hunted, they would leave red herring along their trail because the strong smell would confuse wolves, which is the origin of the expression red herring, meaning "a false trail.
Oh God, I've unleashed a monster, haven't I?"
"Nope. Just a red-blooded man, darlin'.
You might be a redneck if you consider a six-pack and a bug-zapper high-quality entertainment.
Red Interactive, the digital advertising agency, is a real, systemic kind of business, as opposed to a one-off thing. We can help advertisers frustrated by old media find clients they can work with.
It was a bird. A bird struggling through stickiness: a bird coated in paint, floundering in its nest, splashing color everywhere.
Red. Red. Red.
Dozens of them: black feathers coated thickly with crimson-colored paint, fluttering among the branches.
Red means run.
Thank God for Redbull and fake eyelashes.
You might be a redneck if your vehicle has a two-tone paint job - primer red and primer gray.
Red climbed like a monkey, I to climbed like a monkey. A very old one. With one leg. And six fingers
I have worked with this red all over the world - in Japan, California, France, Britain, Australia - a vein running round the earth. It has taught me about the flow, energy and life that connects one place with another.
happy hunting-grounds
I love red. Red pants. Red suit. Red coat. Red anything.
The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft; and gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
Redheaded Peckerwood, which unerringly walks the fine line between fiction and nonfiction, is a disturbingly beautiful narrative about unfathomable violence and its place on the land
Nature, red in tooth and claw.
Sent as a present from Annam
A red cockatoo.
Coloured like the peach-tree blossom,
Speaking with the speech of men.
And they did to it what is always done
To the learned and eloquent.
They took a cage with stout bars
And shut it up inside.
Red candy is my favorite - I like red string licorice, Swedish Fish, and red gum balls.
I've never worked with a tail, that I can remember. But there's so much I can't remember.
The red color infesting Wyatt's lure spread like licks of flame until the entire stretch of rattling glass was full of bloody-colored pinwheels throbbing like sick, misshapen hearts.
You might be a redneck if ... your high school basketball game got rained out.
Where's Feathertail? Graystripe's gaze flicked past Stormfur as if he expected to see the pale-gray she-cat waiting at the foot of the rocks. Squirrelpaw stared at her paws. Poor, poor Stormfur. He brought the worst news of all, to RiverClan as well as ThunderClan.
Nobody out-rednecks the great state of America.
Avoid the traffic by using one of the park's shuttle buses and view the elk rut with a park ranger.
If you have ever spray-painted your girlfriends name on an overpass, you might be a redneck.
The concept of Red was to build a camera with as much capability as possible ... for the professional market. Then we thought we could extend it down a bit to the prosumer level. Apparently, that was a mistake.
The Overlook was still not done with him. Written on the mirror, not in lipstick but in blood, was a single word:
REDRUM
My name is Tess Little. But everyone calls me Red.
I don't eat red meat.
The once red leaf, the last of its clan, that dances as often as dance it can.
Orange, Longbottom.
So I went to the Chinese restaurant and this duck came up to me with a red.
Red sings like summer in the shadows, hot on my tongue ...
Hey there, Little Red Riding Hood, you sure are looking good. You're everything a big bad wolf could want.
We procured from an Indian a weasel perfectly white except the extremity of the tail which was black: great numbers of wild geese are passing to the south, but their flight is too high for us to procure any of them.
Seeing an endless red stream of tail lights, an automotive blood supply
For years I'd thought my color was black: deep, dark, thoughtful, mysterious. Black, you can hide behind. But now I know it is red.
You might be a redneck if you entire family has ever sat around waiting for a call from the governor to spare a loved one.
When a deer bounded across the path, I cried, "Oh, look! Admit it, you paid to have that deer run in front of us. Come clean."
Sounding furious, he said, "I cued the deer ten minutes ago. What kind of outfit are they running?"
I burst out laughing, sinking back against him.
Blood-red! What a useless adjective that is. Nothing is as beautifully , richly red as flowing blood on snow.It is strange that the eye can love what the mind and body hate.
pony, mashed potato, alligator, watusi, twist, jerk.
Red Rahloo means nothing here. You will only make the old gods angry. They are watching from their island.
I don't eat red meat, but sometimes a man needs a steak.
It can only truly be Texas red if it walks the thin line just this side of indigestibility: Damning the mouth that eats it and defying the stomach to digest it, the ingredients are hardly willing to lie in the same pot together.
There are a few things a hunting man can't do without. His bloodhound is one of them.
Red is rising, Mickey.
You might be a redneck if your boat has not left the driveway in 15 years.
Little Red Riding Hood sure is looking good.
What pretty bright trout there are in this bold rock creek! It would full be called a river in England, and so it is!
That's my long, scaly, reptilian tail. And it's bigger than anyone else's,
Red Lake must be his Rubicon. Either he must enter the unknown to seek, to strive, to find, or turn back and fail and never know and be always haunted.
You might be a redneck if the highlight of your parties is when you flip out your false teeth.
You're searching for unicorns among mules.
Red goes with everything and red goes with nothing.
Ah, Red, you're killing me. I want you more than I want fresh meat. I want you more than I want to howl at the moon. I want you more than my life.
Just as people laugh at a name like Rump, they fear a name like Red. Red is not a name. It's a color, an evil color. What kind of destiny does that bring?
You might be a redneck if the hood and one door are a different color from the rest of your car.
You might be a redneck if a full-grown ostrich has fewer feathers than your cowboy hat.
You know something, Red? ... I think we got a good thing going on here.
river, small green flames, red flames, white flames, pursuing,
We're on equal footing, Red.
Bright reds - scarlet, pillar-box red, crimson or cherry - are very cheerful and youthful. There is certainly a red for everyone.
was a bird. A bird struggling through stickiness: a bird coated in paint, floundering in its nest, splashing color everywhere. Red. Red. Red. Dozens of them: black feathers coated thickly with crimson-colored paint, fluttering among the branches. Red
I have, for many years past, contemplated the noble races of red men who are now spread over these trackless forests and boundless prairies, melting away at the approach of civilization.
Watch out strange cat people, little red roosters on the prowl. If you see my little red rooster, please drive him home.
long squirrel guns
Rose petals of a thousand shades fall from the trees as Golds fight beneath them. They're all red in the end.
Red Rum is the greatest thing on four legs since Pegasus.
Now why do I feel like Little Red Riding Hood?" Daisy asked.
Trav flashed a toothy smile and lunged for her neck. She squealed and squirmed, but he held on and chomped gently down her neck.
She smacked his arm because she liked that a little too much. "Back off, Big Bad Wolf.
I always liked red. It's a picker-upper.
The color red is associated with romance and blood, but not at the same time.
One day the grandmother presented the little girl with a red velvet riding hood; and as it fitted her very well, she would never wear anything else; and so she was called Little Red Riding Hood.
fishhook. It's squiggly like a worm. Something's
Who's elk horn do I have to blow in order to get something to eat around here?
Red running through silver, joining into something darker.
It doesn't matter if Red hears my threats. He won't get close enough to do anything about it. I'll kill him before he's ever close enough for me to smell him.
My long hair just can't cover up my redneck.
You might be a redneck if your local ambulance has a trailer hitch.
You're the red in my black and white world.
Yellowfang crouched among the thorns with Deerleap on one
I heard through the Verdie grapevine yesterday that the sexy cowboy who lives in this house likes gingersnaps."
"Sexy?" One dark eyebrow shot up. "That's according to the grapevine," she said.
"I kind of like the grapevine then.
Even if you don't like colours, you will end up having something red. For everyone who doesn't like colour, red is a symbol of a lot of culture. It has a different signification but never a bad one.
Our plenteous streams a various race supply, The bright-eyed perch with fins of Tyrian dye, The silver eel, in shining volumes roll'd, The yellow carp, in scales bedropp'd with gold, Swift trouts, diversified with crimson stains, And pikes, the tyrants of the wat'ry plains.
In the hurtling pronghorn, the vanished predators have left behind a heartrending spectacle. Through the smoking displays of wild abandon runs a desperate spirit, resigned to racing pickup trucks in its eternal longing for cheetahs.
Twice I flushed grouse, always a terrifying experience: an instantaneous explosion from the undergrowth at your feet, like balled socks fired from a gun, followed by drifting feathers and a lingering residue of fussy, bitching noise. I
He's the path lined with wildflowers, And I'm Red Riding Hood. I've been warned, but I just can't resist the blossom and perfume that calls me over.
In red, you feel naked even when you are dressed.
Red cattle," Annabeth said. "The cattle of the sun."
"What?" I [Percy] asked.
"They're sacred to Apollo."
"Holy cows?