30 October, 2007
The Farm Journal
Don't be fooled by the quiet moment, Max is a wild child.
Note: The gash on his forehead is healing nicely despite his snorting and frisky gallivanting.
I bought a pair over used overhauls on the side of the road. There was a table and mini van set up in front of the Tator Shack. A veritable cornucopia of worker wear! I never knew how dependent on overhauls I would become. I wear them five days a week lately. Need to think up a reason for a dress. (Annie, this is where you are supposed to be disgusted by my comment, and go buy me something sassy in BK)
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3 comments:
Lets see a pic of you in your work duds!
Yes I 2nd & 3rd that
I will be with you in a jippy
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