Category: Photography
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Trashy novels and the Big Fat Chickens Plan
In between the weeding and feeding and lifting and pulling. And cooing and catching and patting. And watering and weeding and pruning and picking and shucking and bagging. I read a trashy novel. The whole thing. It is true I am a fast reader. I am not going to tell you the name of the…
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You would think Sheila could have washed her face
Before she introduced herself to the piglets. But, oh no. She has to go out of her way to terrify them! I let her into the pen next door because it has a delicious muddy wallow. So she rolled and wriggled deep into the mud then sauntered over to say hullo and see if she could…
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‘ullo ‘ullo ‘ullo?
Whats going on ‘ere then? ANOTHER Ginger Tom? Yesterday I walked into the little feed store. Do you want a cat, she said. Well actually I want some Oats and rolled Barley, but you can throw in the cat if you like, I said. The cat was found on one of those terribly hot days…
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An escape waiting to happen.
Do you see the little left hoof of the middle piglet? Yes, he is thinking about climbing through. I better fatten him up quick so he cannot fit. They are getting harder to take photos of, as the moment they see me they race over to see what I have got. Every morning I cut…

