The ducks are checking out the snow:
And so are the chickens:
I suppose that hay won’t come to me on its own. . .
So I will go to the hay. 🐴
I'm Francis. Deal with it.
The ducks are checking out the snow:
And so are the chickens:
I suppose that hay won’t come to me on its own. . .
So I will go to the hay. 🐴