The Barn by Ralph Hagen for March 20, 2013

And that ain’t no bull.

Seem full of it to me.

That butcher will never loin.

If a mean, cleaver-brandishing butcher is trampled deeply into the snow in a rural pasture, and the only witness is a small, woolly sheep, has a crime been committed?

beafeaters grin

Snow on top of the mountain, snow in the field, but no snow on the mountain sides? Strange weather we’re having here.

I don’t know…there are several people at my job with that bring their bull every day they work!

July? Of course not, I never lie!