One tries to be a good steward of God's creation.
One tries to make His creatures safe, fed, and watered in weather extremes.
Sometimes, God's creatures have a different idea.
One tries to make His creatures safe, fed, and watered in weather extremes.
Sometimes, God's creatures have a different idea.
Ducks! Go into your house with its warm shavings, hay, and heated water bowl!
Biserka! Come inside, you silly nitwit!
Socksie! Fresh shavings await you! You LIKE shavings...
Turbo, I am sorry, but you really will appreciate the water (not ice),
and the grain, shavings, and flakes of hay.
Really - you will.
3 comments:
Haha those ducks look like they are swimming in a snow-pond. How is Euripides faring?
He's glum. And more prone to get into trouble than normally.
I went up to the barn loft yesterday and he thought it was a play date.
I love the picture of the ducks. I miss my ducks! So does Henry the Gander. He looks at the pen and makes his neck out "chukchukchukchuk" of alarm everytime we go into the barn.
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