Timber here. I’m on my way to pick up more pig and chicken feed. They sure do eat a lot. Guess, that’s to be expected. It’s been really cold here, so they’re eating and burning more calories to keep from freezing to death. Boy, it’s a good thing they have me around to keep an eye on ’em. And it’s a good thing I helped put up lots of hay this year, too. Don’t know how the cows, goats, and horses would’ve survived without it. Anyways, I know you’re worried about me, too. And I bet you’re wonderin’ how I handle such extreme weather. Well, I eat a hardy breakfast that keeps me going strong, all day long. But promise me, you won’t tell my canine cousins that I have a heated day shelter. And I swear I’ll deny it, if you ever tell ’em I sleep inside with the bosses at night.
(Note: this photo of me was taken in the summer. Trust me, if my tongue was hanging out the window now, it’d be a goner.)
