Friday, August 12

In My Place

FIRST of all lady, YOU are not my mother.

AND you scared me when you walked up.
I was just layin' here very still, like my mom told me to, and BAM! There you were.

Now, go on back up there to the barn and we will act like this never happened.
OH, and tell my mom I'm hungry.


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