This morning, Rose, Iris, Jewel, Chavez, Stormy, and Charlie went straight out to the far pasture:
Not me, Henry, and Misty:
And “not me either,” says RC:
“Not at least until we eat some more of this nice, green hay.” 🐎
I'm Francis. Deal with it.
This morning, Rose, Iris, Jewel, Chavez, Stormy, and Charlie went straight out to the far pasture:
Not me, Henry, and Misty:
And “not me either,” says RC:
“Not at least until we eat some more of this nice, green hay.” 🐎