What happened? |
Through the old feeder wagon.
What do I do now? |
Maybe this will work |
Dang |
Banzai! |
Ma-a-a-a, ma-a-a-a, you'll never believe what just happened to me |
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Life on a family farm in the wilds of Upstate New York
2 comments:
Don't know how you mange it . . . but these pictorial high-taling accounts are wonderful :)
Cathy, took the camera out in case I saw a good warbler that needed id. And I was taking the cows up the lane, as I do twice each day. For some reason the little nut jumped into the old feeder wagon and couldn't figure out how to get out. It was pretty funny. Now he gets up in on purpose and stands right in the hay to get his share.
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