HHhhhhhiiiii!
I have pictures to eventually post of farm shenanigans. Ahhh, the littlest baby duck, you’ll see! RIP to all his siblings. It’s really very sad. Last month my girlfriend was watching a farm while the owners were in Thailand. I stayed with her quite a bit. There was a pair-o-llama’s & emu’s (ello Crysta! what’s the password?!), some sheep, THE CUTEST DONKEY EVER (we share the same name <3), chickens, two cats, and so many fucking ducks you wouldn’t even believe it.
Duck. Shit. Everywhere.
There was also a demon bird and a smelly dog.
Good times were had, regardless!
Baby ducks hatched and were so tiny and cute. All but one got eaten by some sort of savage animal, and left no traces or remnants. (Maybe the coop was in the Bermuda triangle?) So we rescued the last one and put him and his mom in the barn. I just assume baby ducks are boys….Idk.
That’s all I feel like updating about right now. That’s probably all you feel like reading about.
P.S.
Liz! If you’re reading this: You’re still in NH and you’re coming home tonight and I’M SO EXCITED AND I MEEESSSS YOU! I keep picturing how big and dramatic the hug I give you is going to be!
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