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After I decided I’d had enough poop in the yard from the mowers, I moved Jack, Poky, Patriot, and Buttercup to the upper pasture. Turns out, Patriot doesn’t really like cows, however, so today Morgan walked Patriot out the road and around to the intended horse field. It’s filled with green grass–and there are no cute lil heifers in there, so he should be happy.
Jack and Poky are flexible, but in the end, I decided to leave them with Buttercup. She is but a baby, so I hate to leave her in the upper pasture alone. Patriot gets plenty of daily attention, so he will just have to enjoy his big field of green grass alone until Zip comes.
In other news, my fruit trees arrived, so there will be fruit tree planting on the agenda this week!
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