Thursday, September 24, 2015

Food, Food, Glorious Food

Nobody loves food more than Pistol.
Hey, you got cookies?  Carrots? An apple per chance?

Lucy: You should be ashamed, begging like that.  Pistol: bug off, Princess

Meanwhile, even wild turkeys in the pasture couldn't distract Jackson from nosing around in the oak leaves for acorns.

Flash: Hey, Whiskey - what are you doing under the hay feeder?  Mufasa: Is that a camera you're carrying -- or do you have cookies?
The horses all know that Brett's pockets are usually full of cookies.  He's a big softie when it comes to treats.

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