Me: George, how many meals have I served you today?
George: Three.
Me: So why are you eating tumbleweeds?
George: I'm trying to convince you to feed us again. It's not working, is it?
Me: Uh...no.
George: But I'll bet if I continue to act impossibly adorable,
you'll at least keep me on the front page of our blog.
Me: I hate it when you're right.
Poor sad George..only tumbleweeds to play with.
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One of my mustangs, Cali, ate a tumbleweed one time! Yum, yum~
ReplyDeleteThe boys here think tumbleweeds are a delicacy. George obviously agrees. :)
ReplyDeleteWhen ya gotta chew, ya gotta chew :)
ReplyDeletePoor hungry little burro's..... feed them again, Mama!
ReplyDeleteWhat a cheesy grin he has on his face. :-))
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Who needs tv when you have George to entertain?
ReplyDeleteWhenever I find a tumbleweed caught up in the fence I take it to the mini donkeys and they have SUCH a good time with it...it's a donkey THING. The boys are so darn cute.
ReplyDeleteI heart George.
ReplyDeleteMaybe he is trying to get together a "Sons of the Pioneers" tribute group.
ReplyDeleteDriftin away with the tumblin tumble weeds...
My mom would be a fan, that is for sure.
Is that the donkey version of Doritos? They are all so cute!!!
ReplyDeleteI had a tumbleweed from the desert-y side of Washington hanging in the corner of my barn for while. I was dumbstruck when Chester started nibbling at it. Little did I know then that he was just asking for more dinner... :-)
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Wonder if it acts like a tooth brush? Getting those little pieces of hay out from between the teeth. Everyone needs a bright smile especially cover boys.
ReplyDeleteGeez George, looks like you're having a hard time chewing on that. You'll need some dental floss later. :)
ReplyDeleteSuzanne
Impossibly adorable pretty much sums it up!!
ReplyDeleteKira
What fun you must be having, taking these darling photos.
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