Feeding Animals at the farm, or comparative slobber

This is how K looks in the polkadot shirt with the dashound applique that cousin K bought her – I’m so glad it got warm enough again for short sleeves so I could take a picture of her in it!This calf’s tongue was quick on the diagonal, and his slobber surprised B.
One of the other children visiting the farm anounced that goat’s spit was hot.
K likes the chickens,
But Fred and Ricky are the favorites.

2 thoughts on “Feeding Animals at the farm, or comparative slobber

  1. I was random-blog-browsing and came across yours. I really enjoyed my visit. You have a wonderful sense of humor as well as a genuine humility.

    Blessings~