the poor little animals...
I love when kilometres comes to visit—there’s never a dull moment.
After we showed off our new loft (for those of you who don't know, Chaz and I bought a loft that has yet to be built...we're supposed to move in at the end of March next year...I can't wait!) we went to
I wanted him to feed more animals, but apparently he has limits or something. How lame it that?! I mean, really!
posted by bag marla at 4:22 p.m.
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don't brush the billy, he stinks!
I was just thinking about that the other day, which also made me think of the classic: I hope that cock pecks you good! Good times volunteering at the Forestry Farm...
The brown llama was sssscary! I actually feared for my safety while feeding it.
Aww...right back at you, babe. I really did have fun watching you spill all over yourself and bat the scrub brush around. Good times.
Bring on the camping...I can't wait!
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