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The herdsman's last day at the dairy. He felt he should get a job that would give him more time to spend w/ his family and found one working excavation. Can't imagine that will be as much fun as being stomped, kicked, splashed w/ manure, and putting your arm down the nether regions of a cow but at least it's regular hours. As luck would have it, I haven't seen him this week. He injured his neck and has only been in for awhile in the afternoon. Wish I could have said goodbye to him today & thanked him for everything he taught me. However, since we happen to attend the same church, can do that on Sunday.
2 comments:
Diva-in-training Ha!
Rebecca
Ha, you can say that again. Carolyn
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