Sunday morning: coffee and fencing. Away we went, I went right, MOTH went left. By the time I met him at the top of the hill he was wound up in electric fence tape and swearing his head off (lucky we don't have close neighbours). The two wound rolls of tape I'd give him were both thrown on the ground...
Anyway...
Fence went up and got turned on, donkeys were very suspicious that their fence had "disappeared" from where they knew it to be and took quite a bit of coaxing into the long grass. Ironic, I know.
Irwin, who is a big donkey could hardly be seen... in fact he looked a bit like a kangaroo!
... a very happy kangaroo...
But Guinness just stuck to the easy stuff...
Smart little donkey, the black one ;o)
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