
by farmerkeen

Casey is doing her vampire impression.

“Buck buck. Hey, Bandit. Whatcha got there? Somethin’ good? Bugaaawk! Sure looks good! Are you gonna eat all that? Can I have some? Buckabock?”

“Keen! Hey Keen! What is wrong with this chicken? It’s so weird!”

Shylo peeking through the barn boards.

Tiggy’s taking a siesta.