I once talked about getting a song stuck in my head, without knowing where it came from. Well now I have Elton John’s Benny and the Jets stuck up there. I am now ready to hire a psychologist, to see where these songs come from.
On another note...I have explained that I am not very bright, however, my wife, is very bright.
So now, I can’t explain what we have decided to embark on. Let me explain that we are in our seventies, and have finally become empty nesters, so why in the hell would we decide to get 2 mini donkeys. This means first of all that I have to rebuild the corral that I recently tore down. And I have to start buying timothy hay all over again. Not to mention I will be shoveling sh-t again, which by the way, I am very good at. Anyway, I will keep you informed.
Hey, (not hay) if anyone needs any compost, I will have a source for you.
These photos of them are at their present home in Plymouth. By the way their names are Jet and Benny.
