Feeding the herd is something I love to do everyday. It’s grungy, dirty, smelly work. But boy I feel like a pioneer woman! Unless I’m wearing a skirt. Which often happens because I can’t be bothered getting changed knowing I’ll be showering soon. So, crocks or boots + a skirt + a baby in a stroller + a dog that runs away when I yell “come here”. It’s a good look.
“This is what I think of that”
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