It is sad….oh so sad. One day she is there; the next she is gone.
And when the snow goes, what do we have left? I will tell you….MUD….lots of MUD!
Who would have thought that a city girl would live in the woods…and have chickens!!!!!
It is sad….oh so sad. One day she is there; the next she is gone.
And when the snow goes, what do we have left? I will tell you….MUD….lots of MUD!
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