“Good morning. Francis’s feet are hurting, so I’ll be handling the blog today.”
Thanks, Rose. True, I’ve been laying down more than usual. But, if I get back on my diet for a day or two, I know I’ll feel better:
If you want to know more, you can search for “foundering horse.”
“Well, let’s see. . . It’s getting to be fly mask time, so the cat-cops are getting them sorted out and cleaned.”
“Yuck! Somebody laid eggs on this one! Judging from the color, it can only be the work of an olive-egger!”
“And Eva moved her babies over beside the hay barn. Here we are, waking up.”
“What lovely eyes!”
“Let’s watch them have breakfast. . .”
“Under Mother’s watchful eye!” 😺