The other day I was helping J sort a calf out of the field when I looked over and noticed this group of trees.
The sun was hitting one just right. Hope it doesn't scare anyone too much.
Meanwhile, while we were getting the calf up, J told me to run ahead and open the gate. This was uphill, over rocks and down trees. I thought I was running when J yelled, "hurry up!" With the little breath I still had I hollered back, "this is me hurrying."
2 comments:
extreme farm-a-cizing
Oh and I like the "tree ghoul"
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