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Morning! 15 F and snow @ .5 inch. I need some as well and thanks! The sheep seem very happy, standing outside and munching on some aspen branches that I had saved for them from a tree that we had cut down a while back. We are supposed to get a big rototiller delivered by freight truck today. I wonder if the weather will change that?
Enjoy the Day!
 
Good morning Café. Thanks for the coffee Sour.
I got distracted this morning with a 'little boy tune up session'!
I was about to grab a handful of raisins to dole out when Tate started screaming, Ah, ah, ah! I looked down and all I could see was the front of him sticking out the maternity ward door trying to come out but kept getting yanked back in with a scream for every yank. He finally popped loose and I looked in the ward to see Olivia with a single saddle feather dangling from her beak!
I can imagine what his crime was. Poor little ding dong. Stick to the small girls.
 
Morning! 15 F and snow @ .5 inch. I need some as well and thanks! The sheep seem very happy, standing outside and munching on some aspen branches that I had saved for them from a tree that we had cut down a while back. We are supposed to get a big rototiller delivered by freight truck today. I wonder if the weather will change that?
Enjoy the Day!
Hopefully it will make it before the storm!
 
Good morning Café. Thanks for the coffee Sour.
I got distracted this morning with a 'little boy tune up session'!
I was about to grab a handful of raisins to dole out when Tate started screaming, Ah, ah, ah! I looked down and all I could see was the front of him sticking out the maternity ward door trying to come out but kept getting yanked back in with a scream for every yank. He finally popped loose and I looked in the ward to see Olivia with a single saddle feather dangling from her beak!
I can imagine what his crime was. Poor little ding dong. Stick to the small girls.
Too Funny!
 
Good morning Café. Thanks for the coffee Sour.
I got distracted this morning with a 'little boy tune up session'!
I was about to grab a handful of raisins to dole out when Tate started screaming, Ah, ah, ah! I looked down and all I could see was the front of him sticking out the maternity ward door trying to come out but kept getting yanked back in with a scream for every yank. He finally popped loose and I looked in the ward to see Olivia with a single saddle feather dangling from her beak!
I can imagine what his crime was. Poor little ding dong. Stick to the small girls.
Ha! Poor little fella :gig

Good morning, Cafe! Thanks for the coffee, Sour.

A whole 14°f (-10°c) this morning and spitting snow. I can not warm up today. 🥶
 

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