Our little garden is growing. Lovey is our farm girl. She loves the garden and it's a wonder anything will grow because she can't master the concept of not walking inside the walls.
I don't know who is worse, the birds or Ally, they both are always eating our strawberries. They can't be good because they're not ripe, but it doesn't seem to bother Ally.
I can't even imagine what she does in there all the time.
2 years ago

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