I wrote a great blog post in my head. While I mowed the lawn last week. But did I write it down right away?
Uh no.
Take note: Take notes.
Anyway. We had to take the rider to the hospital. The farm machinery place. Where I saw two boxer-type dogs sitting oh so straight together in the passenger seat . . . → Read More: Self-Propelled–Or Not












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