the animals going about their morning routines...
but what you cannot see, perhaps just is well, is the photographer in her fuzzy red bathrobe, black stocking hat, blue muck boots, standing on the split rail fence for a better shot...
you cannot hear my bantam rooster Allspice singing his tiny little heart out, or his flock of hens clucking as they exchange their morning chicken gossip...
I wish you could. It is all so lovely and wonderful and sometimes, hilarious.
Especially the photographer in her fuzzy red bathrobe and muck boots.
Cheers -
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