Mo the Mighty (“Moey” for short) is blossoming!
In addition to a fuller hair coat, brighter eyes, a rounder tummy, and a saucy
new attitude, her voice has changed from a soft little bleat to a strident
trill.
“Moey, you sure are mighty loud!” I told her the
other day.
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| Suppertime (oats, Calf Manna, raisins) |
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| Snacking on Russian olives |
“Instead you
thrill to God’s Word….You’re a tree replanted in Eden, bearing fresh fruit
every month, never dropping a leaf, always in blossom.” –PSALM 1:2-3
(MSG)
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