For you: a Friday night footrub
Or, at least, a tiny drawing of one.
Weather’s blowing a gale out there today. I got soaked biking home today. And yesterday. And every time I go out to see to my poor soggy chickens.
It’s been relentless. I’m officially sick of it, and it’s not even Winter.
Good weekend!
October 25, 2019 — 7:56 pm
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