Yesterday Robby and the kids fixed fence in the pasture so we could let the calves and donkey out to eat. That translates into Robby fixed fence while the kids had a grand adventure and collected quite a few cow bones. They were so pleased to not only show me their treasure, but to unload it as well. Picking up bones in the pasture is something they do all the time, needless to say, there are quite a few bones around here now--more bones than Petunia could ever use. So, I asked the kids what they planned to do with them.
T.S.: "Sell them."
Me: "To whom?"
T.S.: "Santa Claus."
We'll let you know if the transaction goes through. You might have an opportunity to invest in our bone collection and selling company.
1 comment:
Well, Santa might need some bones. Maybe reindeer chew on bones like dogs do. :)
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