Posted by on Apr 5, 2020 | 12 comments

 

I see those donks waiting for mama to visit. They have a  long wait!

Well, you have probably seen this but it does brighten the day.  I  wonder if mama gets that sort of  treatment from those hee-hawing donks across the way?

She had better wash off afterward, that’s all I can say…

She really wants to visit them as she used to do so often, but we are in this lock-downed little village and the gendarmes actually do stop people and ask reasons for being out.

I can just hear mama, “Oh, these little donkeys and Pompanette, the mule, will go into depression if they are not visited regularly.”

The gendarme (who probably has known these animals since they were babies) will probably look at mama as if she were from Mars and say, “You’ve got to be kidding. Show me your legal paper that says depressed donkeys may be visited.”

And mama will say, “Well, I had it with me, in my hand, but when I was giving Pompanette her carrot, she was so hungry, she ATE it by accident!”

I can just see that guy’s face, haha.  And mama will call us to bake her a cake with a file in it, whatever that means.

That police officer was probably muttering under his breath, “What a wacko.  Next thing you know she’ll be asking if she can visit with a shrink!  Hey, just send those donks a couple of the hilarious WhatsApps I’ve been getting.  They’ll perk up!”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Haha, that’s a good one!