Real Life Calls

FarmWife has announced that there is to be no time for the computer today, as we are expecting company this weekend and there is Much To Do.

Hmmmm . . . eat breakfast. Nap. Swish flies. Eat dinner.

Not much, from where I'm standing, but then humans do always overcomplicate things.

In any case, blogging without a transcriptionist is no fun at all. I'm going to take these hoofies out to the pasture and doze! In the meantime, you can enjoy this photo from the archives: my very first ride with FarmWife, when I was still the neighbor's mule and she was still the lady-next-door. Before this ride, she was drawn to me—after, she was in love.

Yours truly,
Fenway Bartholomule