.... this is really nice of them but don't tell them they needn't bother! I really like this 'job' thing. When I noticed that MH was chopping down more of the wayward Bay tree I squawked and offered to assist. Shame that the bay is not nicer to eat but alas it looked like a bit of fun could be had.
FH quickly volunteered our services for dragging the branches up the lane to the bonfire pile (that'll be next week's fun I hope ;-) Out came one of my outfits for work and I was ready for the off. I must just tell you about my outfit though.....
You see I'm a mule that likes to do vintage, no point buying new when you can recycle. And Oh My Mule is this vintage...... my chained breast collar for dragging comes from 1940 and was worn by mules in the war. It even has stamps on it from where it was made and that it is mule sized. FH thinks there is something lovely about a piece of equipment that was once meant for badness to be used for good today, I like to think of my muley ancestors wearing this harness and doing much the same as me.... guess they didn't get carroty treats though :-(
Come on MH get those branches attached will you?
Honestly a girl could fall asleep waiting for you humans to get on with the job.