Tonight John mowed the trails at the hunting shack. This is his favorite thing to do in the summertime. If it's dry he's itching to mow trails... must be a guy thing. Well tonight he got them all mowed and then we went for a wheeler ride to check them out. The deer flies flew around his head by the millions and none bothered me. He swatted and swatted the entire time and my plump juicy blood legs stuck out for lots of blood sucking dinnertime and his tough ole' head is where they wanted to be..... I laughed the entire time. : ) Summertime you gotta love the bugs.
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Neat picture!!
Except I think Dad forgot to take out his grumpy eyes and put in his happy eyes. ; )
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