Posted by on Jan 8, 2020 | 16 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(A beautiful winter sky, just to gaze upon)

Oh, boy, mama has  spent way too much time over there in that lot with those DONKEYS, who have returned for the winter to make loud noises that sound like…well…donkey noises, ALL DAY LONG!  Mama adores the donks (not hers, maybe that’s why) and spoils them rotten (well, just as she does you-know-who) with apples and grapes and donkey kibble, whatever that is.

Once she called their keeper because they were really hee-hawing so MUCH and she was afraid something had gotten to them in the night and he (half-asleep, thank you, mama) said, “Uh, Suzanne, they are fine – they are just…er…rowdy…”

I think I misspelled that.  Same number of letters.

Mama felt so silly…

Okay, here they are, trying to mug for  mama so she’ll give them more goodies.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

See what I mean?  Pure ham!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The normal one, haha.   He hasn’t learned  yet how to get to her.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Okay, okay, it’s Pompinette, the mule, but she/he/it is part of  the gang.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oh, just look at these sillies, ALL of them mugging for muesli, haha.

But, hey, they do NOT have eyes like THESE:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So there!