Friday, 3 July 2015

Nous sommes le "vraiment confused"

It is also Friday the third and why are we vraiment confused?
The fourth morning on the run Rosie, one of our donkeys has been waiting for me to get up standing by the back gate or this morning the window of the salon.
We have tried every possible place where we think she could escape. I have the idea
that she has a magic invisible flying carpet, I  mean how else could she get out?
 Malc is not convinced on this theory!
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