

These weren’t no berf day wishes what I recall.
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*&(%($)(*^&*))(*^)^$$$%*()@@) fences. Today’s third day in a whole row. From early morn until 2:00PM I made fix on the fences. And these activities included a half hour lunch break.
From 2:00PM until 4:00PM I baled hay, also had to go elevator for fixings. Then came back here to haul hay and wrap. When I got back home Frieda had Miller Family dish ready to go, I delivered. Back home again I had supper. For my last act of the day I was required to show this latest intruding woodchuck the eastern pet cemetery. Leave it to me to solve these pesky varmints worries. BGKC.
Fernan
1 comment:
Don't think I have ever seen a woodchuck in person before.
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