Well look out - fart is on a trot. We might get a few words out of him here.
He is feeling guilty – I can tell. ‘GOOD!’ Time he got ye olde bloggie going again.
He has just been for a walk along the farm trails between the cud chewers and the new corn shoots. I know he came back all excited, well I thought he was excited but it turns out he is just panting from the excursion of the walk.
Lovely sunset, to walk around though. Hot morning, cloudy and thunder this afternoon with a little rain. The cud chewers are happy as well. Lots of fresh, long green grass to eat so we can have lovely fresh creamy white milk. I wonder how they do that? When I eat grass all I get are pukey fur balls, which Fart has to clean up!
Good on ya, Fart!
Fart says he has found a place up the road where he can get super big trout for my festive Feast. Hehehehehe.
Have a festive festive all my lovelies.
Fart is going to have his butt kicked to get up to date and activated.
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