Since TW moved the fence posts there's not been much grass to eat. When she arrived this morning we were starving, waiting for her at the gate. I spat my drugs out and kicked over my brekky with all the supplements and then ate Jezs food instead.
TW is slacking a bit at the moment and doesn't seem to have much time for doing things with us. We've decided we will give her a week more to sort it out and then we will mutiny.
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