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Friday, March 28, 2014

This Dork

Markus, every time he hears me come through the main gate into the barnyard, comes to his gate, wanting into his stall. But he doesn't just pop his head over. First I hear the hooves. Then I see the whiskers, the tip of his nose, his nostril...

I say, "Hey, Markus," and only then does the head came all the way over. Every time. Same at night check. Accepting of strangers he is not. Oh, Widowmaker.

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