|what’s happening here on the Farm. (Yes. That is is a 10ml beaker. I have hundreds of them!)|
Take this evening, for example. I went to lock up the Jager Haus (formerly known as as the ‘Bunk House’
|which is still not yet put together properly)|
and I came upon this:
What the H-E-Double Toothpicks is this sitting on the table that is the staging area for the
Where was I?
“What aren’t you telling?”
“Oh, Missy! You silly. There’s no tellin’ what I’m not tellin’!”