Oh sure, I know that particular tractor. (huh?) It sounds like something I could use for my living room. You'd have to come with it, though. One of my brothers owns a tractor. (omg, the one that lives within 2 hrs. of you!) I know he uses it to drag firewood, knock down trees, blah blah. I think he is a farmer now. The CA brother has also become some kind of farmer. He raises chickens (omg) and eats those eggs. I like my eggs inspected by somebody important. There are birds everywhere. "ya can't put them all in cages, ya know.." That's what he told me. There are so many aNiMaLs in and outside that house that you think you're in a zoo. I hate it, of course. He goes to visit a horse down the street, and now wants one of his own. Third brother just took early retirement, like you, and he hangs out, takes naps and eats treats all day. THAT BROTHER is my hero.
While you're here with your tractor vacuuming my living room, could you take a look at my car?
Oh nooo, that ad for St. Jude's Research Hospital is on. It gets me very upset. I went there twice in Memphis, TN, to visit my donations.
Don't go there, Nemo. Those poor kids! And I already know you're the sensitive type. Me, too.
Nemo, I am patiently waiting for someone to drop off my breakfast. Nobody is coming, wth?
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