Let me bug my dad, my brother gave his (our) tonkas to kiddo so dad needs to get them up from the basement and cleaned up for her. We have a dump truck, excavator, and a crane I believe. From the late 80s early 90s I believe, maybe older I have no clue. He also has our old pedal john deere tractor

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Today's haul so far. We have two more marans laying! Dark brown with speckles...
 
Hooman Waiter: What can I get you ladies?
Diane: I'll have the Grower Crumbles. All of them!
Tedi: I'll have that too! I'd like the All You Can Eat option. Keep 'em coming! Can you serve some on the ground too, please?
Hazel: I think we'll order Grower Crumbles for the table. We'll manage the ground part ourselves, thank you.
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They came back again to it. It's like they found a gold mine of bugs. Hazel sounded like she was dust bathing, making all these happy cooing boks. I look up from my work, no, not dust bathing, no motherlode of bugs, she is just eating from the bin and scratching the ground with two others!
 

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