Plops In a Pasture

farm
cowpies
sunny day
plops in pasture
fun begins when you throw them at cousins
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Wolf Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 3:01 PM
---And when does the fun end, pray tell?! Hilarious, Caren. Smiles, Gershon
Dietrich Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 1:16 PM
heehee!
Cunningham Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 1:36 AM
Haha, that brought back memories when I used to go to my uncles farm in Ireland. Happy days. Tom
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