Hey, effurrybody and effurrykitty!
It's me, Gracie, and
It's Caturday!
And Mummy has been wandering around singing a song about Mem-Rees and corners in her mind (I thought you could only have corners if the thing was square) - that Mummy is W I E R D, don't cha think???
Actually, this flower isn't a Mem-ree - it's another "Yellow thing" to show you from The Shepherd's garden - I heard Mummy say it's called a "Pee-o-nee Too-lip"
And there's lotsa them bloomin out under the tree.
She also says she's been dreaming of sugerplums, what ever those are...
I thought these were balls of sheep furs...funny colored sheep, tho I might say...
What do you think? Red sheeps?
Getting back to the farm, the rhubarb (the three plants in the front here) is growing. Mummy thinks there might be enough to make The Shepherd a pie for their anniversary on Tuesday.
They will have been married for 19 years! That's a lot of time.
More Mem-Rees here - only mem-rees of baby sheeps this year.
More sugarplums - as you can see Mummy went crazy at the wool sale last week. She has it all put away in her wool room so's we can't play with it, darn.
The girl sheeps will go out into this front pasture tomorrow, sans the rug rats, as I said, no baby sheeps this year.
The neighbors are all disappointed. They like to come watch them play.
The weather next week is supposed to have blue skies like this - and this cherry tree should be in full bloom then too - It will be nice to have some good big sun puddles to sleep in.
So no dreams of sugerplums here, I like dreamin of joocy mise & frogs -
It's me, Gracie, signing off, til next time.
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