Good morning! Did you get a nice new mask, Stormy?
“Good morning, everyone! No, Francis, it’s one of the three masks we horses accidentally-on-purpose lost behind the stable.”
Ann found them yesterday when she was tractering-down the weeds.
Anyway, you’ve got cat-food on your nose, Marbles. You were also very bad for being gone all day yesterday:
“Well, shut my beak! I can smell the meal worms in this box!”
You’re very perceptive, little Bard Rock. 🐴
“Good morning! Yesterday, August the 17th, was National Black Cat Appreciation Day! If I lived on the farm (instead of East Moline), I’d have made sure that Tyrus, Greg, and Eva knew it was a day to celebrate!” 😺
I just told Tyrus, Bruce. . .
I’ve never seen him so excited (ha-ha). 🐴