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Chapped...?“We just got a new shipment of milkers in, you should take a look, Chelsea.” Vaughn blinked, the only visible reaction to the announcement of her presence. Keeping his head down, his hat covered his face as he scribbled numbers on a notepad. “Really? I've been needing a new milker recently, my cows hate the old one I'm using now.” Chelsea laughed stepping though the threshold after Julia, closing the door behind her. Vaughn's eyes flicked over in her direction before going back to his notes. “Oh, hello there dear, in for your weekly fodder order?” Mirabelle dusted off her handsChapped...?
by ~Miss-Lion
Sack Head“My toe...” Taro grumbled, his walking stick clunking on the old wooden floor of the farmhouse as he paced. “My big toe's telling me it's gonna rain tomorrow...”Sack Head
“"Rain...?" Standing up straight, Elliot placed a large crate on top of a stool, emerging from behind a large stack of wooden crates. “Oh, Elliot!” Taro said, thumping his walking stick on the floor, causing the young man to jump slightly.
“Hey Chelsea...” Pushing his glasses back up onto his nose, he smiled sheepishly as he stepped out from behind the pile of crates, seeing who Taro had been talking to. &nb
by ~Miss-Lion
Sammies 'n Juice“Have you seen Chelsea today?” Fumbling with the money in his hands, Mark's eyes darted over to a table occupied by a pair of women crooning over cups of tea. “No, she usually stops by in the morning to speak with Taro.” Felicia rested a finger on her chin, gazing vaguely up at the ceiling in thought. “She follows his weather premonitions like her ranch depends on it.” “Dear, that's awfully strange...” Mirabelle said, taking a sip from her porcelain teacup as the woman across from her took a bite of a small wedge of sponge cake. “Excuse me, son,”Sammies 'n Juice
by ~Miss-Lion
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I just wanted to add you to my watch list on my main DA account.
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And I just love the dancing Denny too much.
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"I've never seen a purple cat.
I never hope to see one.
But you can bet your breakfast that
I'd rather see than be one."
-Jim Qwilleran 'The Cat Who Dropped a Bombshell' by Lillian Jackson Braun
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"I've never seen a purple cat.
I never hope to see one.
But you can bet your breakfast that
I'd rather see than be one."
-Jim Qwilleran 'The Cat Who Dropped a Bombshell' by Lillian Jackson Braun
Visual pun = ftl?
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"I've never seen a purple cat.
I never hope to see one.
But you can bet your breakfast that
I'd rather see than be one."
-Jim Qwilleran 'The Cat Who Dropped a Bombshell' by Lillian Jackson Braun
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"Is it bad that all the words that describe me are in some way contradictory? I sure as heck hope not..."
Actually, this is just a new account, I've been a DeviantArt member for a year or two.
The thought is always appreciated, though.
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"I've never seen a purple cat.
I never hope to see one.
But you can bet your breakfast that
I'd rather see than be one."
-Jim Qwilleran 'The Cat Who Dropped a Bombshell' by Lillian Jackson Braun
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