But then again, Buddy never followed his grandmother down the holler to see her catch a chicken, swing it over her head to kill it, then pluck it and make it for dinner, so perhaps I got the sweeter end of the deal (depending on your attachment to chickens anyway)! In other news, Buddy is having another irrigation ditch party tomorrow with some neighbors, cousins (even some from Seattle should be making an appearance), and of course Hemi! So all in all a super fantastic, playing it up, day!
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