Feeding time on a cold and blustery Friday morning. That’s Tiny Irene at the start (she smol), and young Lewis wearing his food like a toddler.
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Jim, I certainly enjoy your tales from the Farm. They are nearly as good as your tales in print.
Old guy from the suburbs.