Good morning! There’s frost on the farm:
Carrots make my ears go to “10” and “2” (it’s a clock-thing):
Iris is having first crack at the hay. Yum!
Oh, remember how, in a previous post, I blamed Stormy for making a bodacious poopie in the feed bin? Was I making an unjust accusation?
What do you think? 🐴