We’re so happy no one’s trying to put fake antlers on us anymore:
We’re looking forward to a nice day in the far pasture:

Meanwhile, Onslow climbs to the top of the duck pen:
You can see in the upper-right corner that he’s after sparrows:
After the birds fly away, he needs helping down:
Betty would have liked to join him. . .
But she climbed up the wrong side. 😾