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by Farrier1987 » Fri Apr 19, 2019 4:27 pm
Well, I think its over. A few metaphorical black eyes and fat lips, but no stab wounds or anything to require calling the paramedics. And as usual, about chore time and any chance of anyone having to actually DO anything, they all left. Me an all under 5 years old (mentally and/or chronologically) went and played with goats and gathered eggs, fell off the swing, checked out goatberries, stuff like that you got to know in life.
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Farrier1987. South of Chatham on Lake Erie. Chickens, goats, horse, garden, dog, cat. Worked all over the world. Know a little bit about a lot of things. No incubator, broody hens.