Wednesday, January 16, 2019

Forced Out Into The Wilds

If you are following along on Instagram, you saw the picture of Jared staring forlornly at the closed gate to the front field yesterday.  It's closed so that no one, mostly Hank, has to worry about any sheep/horse/dog conflicts, and fer cryin' out loud, Jared, there are 20 other acres of this farm to go out and enjoy!







I have a funny picture story coming tomorrow (fingers crossed).  There is a clue in this last picture ;-).  In the meantime, here's a new puzzle.  Enjoy!

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I think I spy a little white wooley on the near side of the fence!

M in NC

Karen Haggas said...

Uh-oh..someone snuck out!....

Michelle said...

If I could transport me and all my critters at once, I'd be moving into the Wool House tonight. Frankie would have a buddy, we'd add some new colors with the Shetlands, and I could be a fiber hermit.

Trudy said...

I want to be a fiber hermit, too! Could I bring Jed and Josie, my Pyrs? They would love Hank. Not sure how Hank would feel about my "puppies" though... ;)

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