hood hair
it's like she's walking round with her own wind machine.
it has life of it's own.
like medussa without the snakes.
ms.hood has been down at farm for the last three days.
although she claims to not have seen me...
this morning, mrs.perou opended the old door (for the last time) to the chicken known as "SATAN" aka "SHIM".
who had spent the night out.
having avoided being put away last night, she also avoided being eaten by the foxes.
good work scary chicken.
went and picked up pig nuts, troughs, a new saw and did another deal for veg and fruit scraps.
had the new door fitted.
but i'm not so sure it's hanging right.
probably because we wore out the guy hanging the door geting him to help us move the pig arc into place.
this involved 4 of us lifting it onto the trailer and towing it to the 'pig place' and then lifting it off again and into position.
it's SOo heavy.
finished the fencing.
destroyed my hands.
(i'll never hand model again: farming isn't compatible)
returning the ms.hood to a nearby train station.
cut grass.
i'm just on the cusp of getting a new zzr.
shhhh...
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