Am I right, or am I right? I know NONE of you have ever heard me complain about the Wind Sweeping Down the Freaking Plains. I may create a new blog category called that, since it happens so often. 6 fence panels down. Wind - 6, Fence ZERO. Oh how my beloved loves the fact that escaping from the safety of our backyard has now become the easiest thing EVER. Joy.
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Now what would you do if you were him? You'd run, of course! That wide open range appeals to me too. Who knows. The next time I'm in your backyard I may disappear into the sunset, accompanied by your beloved!
Oh no! We have our share of wind here in the wild west but thankfully that has never happened to us. Not yet anyway! Be thankful the wind doesn't bring you tumbleweeds.
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