|Wild Rose Farm Donkey Glenda Hears The Call!|
GLEN - DAAAAAAA !!!!! HERE GLEN - DAAA !!!!! C'MON GLENDA !!!!!
You never know from which direction she'll come - that's her value as a guardian, I suppose. Then after scanning the horizon for a few minutes, I detect motion. There she is, coming up from the bottom of the field. It takes a while for her to amble up & sometimes she'll stop to bray.
Meanwhile, the sweet corn is peeled & the husks become a delightful donkey treat.
|Glenda Paws At The Husks|
|Glenda - Those Ears Are Always Swiveling!|