Memories

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Tuesday, March 18, 2014  Way back when I was a little girl growing up in the big city of Chicago, I missed that there were no animals around. Once my dad took me to the Chicago Stock Yards, I was hooked on the place.  I begged him to take me again and again, and I so loved seeing the cows!  One time we walked past a pen of sheep, I grabbed a chunk of wool that had fallen to the floor and treasured it for months.  It was destiny!   Now I have bags of my own alpaca fleece all around, and look who I have for neighbors…
Photo of the day:  Howdy neighbors. 🙂 That black and white face is pretty unique don’t ya think?howdyneighbor2

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