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| Hunting frogs. Or, "frog friends," as Bean calls them. |
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| Uh-oh. |
Sweet Pea was mad because I wouldn't carry her. So she flopped like that while I ignored her and took her picture.
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
A funny little day at the farm
The pony just turned five. We happened to have friends to Nana's house that day. So we all got a turn to put sprinkles in her bucket and sang her Happy Birthday. She didn't like the sprinkles.
Sweet Pea was mad because I wouldn't carry her. So she flopped like that while I ignored her and took her picture.
Sweet Pea was mad because I wouldn't carry her. So she flopped like that while I ignored her and took her picture.
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