We planned on giving Barack O'Llama a banana for his birthday. He loves bananas. When we went to the pasture, it looked like he was already having a party.
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"Hey, hey, the gang's all here." |
He was very excited (and a tad impatient) for his birthday banana.
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"Peel it already!" |
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"Seriously, put down your phone & peel it!" |
When he was all done, he wanted more (of course).
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"Yum." |
We tried a birthday hat yet again. He wanted no part of it. A small individual put it on Peat. It got stuck on his horns. I think I'm going to ban birthday hats in the pasture.
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The party gets wild... |
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...and wilder... |
Barack O'Llama then went on a birthday walk. The highlight was the Mexican sunflowers. He attacked them, presumably for a good scratch. The cows were aghast.
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....and wilder. |
To top it all off, there was a hay delivery.
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"It's all for me, right?" |
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"I might be six, but I'm still flexible." |