November Herd
The forecast threw us off. It was supposed to stream down sun beams but instead showered us with water.

The mules don’t care. They graze the November grass as the rain beads up on their backs and their bellies fill with fescue.

The forecast threw us off. It was supposed to stream down sun beams but instead showered us with water.
The mules don’t care. They graze the November grass as the rain beads up on their backs and their bellies fill with fescue.
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