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Ghost Writer
2016-09-02 03:45:37 (UTC)

My Animal Friends.

I've met a baker's dozen of beautiful sheep on my walks around the little township I live in. There are four geese who live with them and these geese are fiercely protective of their woolly friends. I patted the sheepies and talked to them for about twenty minutes and the geese got pissed off with me and I got pissed off with the geese and told them to "Shut-up. I'll talk to the sheep and feed them if I want to." Fuck. You should've seen the geese's expressions after I said that to them. Then they upped the ante on me and started fussing over the sheep and moving them away from me.
Really don't like those geese.
Met a very friendly horse a few weeks ago when I was waiting for the bus. It came over to me in it's field. The other horses just stood there and gawped at me. THIS HORSE was very friendly. I patted his (or her) nose and gave him (or her) a kiss and he (or she) nuzzled mud all over my hoodie front and chewed my two hoods that I had on. Fuck my clothing was clean too. I wanted to tell the horse off, but I couldn't.
Now on a daily basis it's the eleven cats that live here. Cry, mewl, howl and stomp all over my bach roof at ungodly hours giving me a hell of a fright.
Yes the animals in my life.
Bit stoned been smoking weed.
Who THE FUCK cares...I don't...and I do...I'll write again soon.





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