Mud For A Day

When I fed the animals this afternoon the barnyard was mud and melting manure. It was so warm out I didn’t give the donkeys and sheep grain. I knew it was temporary.

This evening when I took the frozen towel, that used to wipe the mud off of Fate and Zinnia, off the line, I imagined all that mud in the barnyard turning to ice too.

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