My small herd of friends came for dinner this evening. The 2 at the “dinner plate” is Dorothy and Dolly. The one to the right is Holly, and there’s poor Buckley on the hill to the left.
Once the girls walked away Buckley wanted corn. They wouldn’t let him eat with them, the stingy women!
Once the gals left he went to the plate and they left nothing for him! I’m going to have to have a talk with these gals.