“You are so beautiful….
….to me.
You are so beautiful….
….to me.
Can’t you see…….eeee….eeee…..eeee.
You’re everything I hoped for.
You’re everything I need.
You are so beautiful…..
….to me.”
CLOVER!!!! You weren’t singing to me. YOU WERE SINGING TO THE COOKIE!!!!!! Weren’t you? TELL THE TRUTH.
Clover: “Maybe.”
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I know how you feel. My horses only tolerate me because I bring food.
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I know from personal experience sheep are pretty much the same. No, I take that back, goats are more lovey, like dogs and sheep are more aloof, like cats.
I love checking in on your blog each day. thanks for the daily uplift.
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Wow, I never noticed how different goats’ pupils were before. They look kinda rectangular, almost….
That’s what happens when you don’t sleep and haven’t had coffee, you see things in a whole new light… :P
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Little N. is at grandmas house–she might just get introduced to chickens in the road now too.
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Is she an Alien???
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Clover is eating for two? (or three)
How come no one told me?
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