Saturday, March 12, 2011

Happiness is...

... a bag full of hay that you've claimed all to yourself.

I found Willow fast asleep yesterday morning, wrapped up in her sleeping bag of a brown paper sack stuffed with hay.  Breakfast and bedding all rolled into one.  She was no doubt dreaming of carrots and tomatoes.

What a rough life.

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