Muddy your swamp, quack, quack.

Unread post by **Veronica** » 16 Mar 2024, 08:38

The girls and boys fell asleep. Climb. Saturday evening. Joy to everyone’s home.

Unread post by **Sidor** » 16 Mar 2024, 09:22

Evening at home. Let us not sleep. In the morning, mowing, in the evening, milking, then the cow farrows, then the chickens rush... And then the cherry tree sprouted! The beets are starting to spike!.. You plow like a tractor... What if it rains during drying, eh?

Unread post by **Ahah** » 16 Mar 2024, 10:05

Sidor: 16 Mar 2024, 09:22 Evening at the house. Let us not sleep. In the morning, mowing, in the evening, milking, then the cow farrows, then the chickens rush... And then the cherry tree sprouted! The beets are starting to spike!.. You plow like a tractor... What if it rains during drying, eh?

So I say, when everyone suggests leaving - Tahiti, Tahiti ...they feed us well here too!

Unread post by **niqk** » 16 Mar 2024, 10:08

Veronika: 16 Mar 2024, 08:38 The girls and boys fell asleep. Climb. Saturday evening. Joy to everyone’s home.

And we always have joy! Not only on Saturday...

Unread post by **Canis91** » 16 Mar 2024, 10:17

Eh, it’s Saturday, reception at the cows.
It’s such a job that there’s no time for mosquitoes.
(Sitata) Stud bull).

Muddy your swamp, quack, quack.

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