Time is passing on so quickly. Brooke really enjoys those farm visits where she is free to roam. She's good. She doesn't chase the cows unless they come too close to the fence separating the pasture from the back yard, and then she warns them that this side of the fence is hers, that they'd best get back away from the fence. Last weekend she tried to nip a horse on it's neck. It was a good thing that horse didn't stomp her. She runs and plays in the countryside. Then when we're back in the city, she sleeps for a week to recuperate.
Anybody want an old computer?
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