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…what this Jacob ewe looks like. A medieval jester!
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Enjoy your day.
Cece
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Sadly, my eyes started to glaze and cross when I read a little more. That happens when somebody starts talking about computer stuff I do not understand. The best of luck with whatever you are doing, and I do hope you don’t break a nail.
Oh, do your new sweeties like cookies?
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Good luck with the “move” – I’ll be right there behind you!
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Suzanne,
I am reading Protected In His Arms right now. I’m about half way through. Very good reading so far.
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I THOUGHT IT WAS ME…..DON’T GET FANCY OR I WILL NEVER CONNECT.
MY GRANDFATHER RAISED SHEEP AND THE BUCK HAD HIS OWN PEN. HE NEVER RAN WITH THE HERD. HE DIDN’T HAVE A NICE DISPOSITION EITHER.
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Hope the change goes smoothly for you.
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Happy Weekend!
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I’m totally lost when you talk computer
Just be here with your gang when I sit down with my coffee and nobody gets hurt.M’kay?
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P.S. I want Annabelle!
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Blessings from Ohio…
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They are set in the beloved Lakes District of England where Beatrix eventually owned huge amounts of land and left it to the National Trust in the U.K. I now want to visit those places since reading the books. Anyway in the books Beatrix owns some cottswold sheep, in deed a very old breed and even in those days a heritage breed. I would settle for growing some “old” roses. That’s my idea of live stock that I can handle other than my cat and hopefully soon to be adopted dog or pupper from a shelter.
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