Ok, so yu furs know that I live in Idunno, famous fur it's potatoes, spuds, taters. Whutever. An I live out in the country an there are fields 'round my place.
Spud fields this year. Well, there's sum wheat growin cross the road. But ofur there an right next to my place this year is gonna be spuds. That's whut the locals call 'em. Spuds.
An it is spud plantin time o' year.
Lemme tell yu, there is sum big ol' quipment they use when they're plantin.
Alla this stuff was parked right ofur there to the west of my place.
Good barkin! All this stuff had been used to plant the field on the uther side of the road. Same outfit wuz gonna plant that field so they parked all the quipment there.
Then it rained. I guess they can't plant their spuds in the mud. So the quipment sat there ofur the weekend.
I kept my eyes on that stuff. I kinda got used to seein it ofur there an din't bark it so much.
But yesserday, all the workers drivin white pick-em-up trucks showed up. Good barkin then.
They hadta finish up the field cross the road first. Here's one of the deals goin by OP Zoe. Yep, efun a guy rides up there to keep an eye on those spuds in that big red thingy.
An then they worked in the field to the west o' my place. Finished it all up. Took away alla the quipment.
Now it's all empty ofur there. I can see alla way down to the nosy neighbor's place.
I did bark a lil coyote guy an a hen pheasant this mornin. I can see better now but I sure like to bark those worker peepoles. Now the lil men will come round to set out the irrigation pipe. I will bark them up real good.
Always sumfin good to bark at round here.