I wasn't sure what I'd want to be until this showed up one morning. Mom told me to take good care of it and then I knew...
I'm a farmer.
Hey a little blade seems to be sticking out, ruining the line of the crop.
No problem, I'll just eat that one.
It's a challenge keeping the crop safe from pest invasions...
Hey Quill, what you doing? You talking to our friends about me?
Yes actually I was...
Quill, I think you are doing a very good job!
ReplyDeleteOh, yes, you would make a very good farmer!
ReplyDeleteYou are most definitely meant to be a farmer, Quill! :)
ReplyDeleteI was a farmer once, but then I uprooted my crop and the mom said my farming days were over. ~Wally
ReplyDeleteYa look like you're turnin out to be a good farmer.
ReplyDeleteSo, does this mean you're turning over a new leaf??
ReplyDeleteHahaMeow!
(Pardon our Mommy - she thinks she is funny.)
Sounds like a very tasty vocation!
ReplyDeleteWe think you are keeping that grass beautifully neat and tidy Quill.
ReplyDeleteLuv Hannah and Lucy xx xx
Quill, so many kitties never find their vocation. Looks like farming is going to be really tasty for you!
ReplyDeleteBrilliant, you've found your life's calling! Our human still is waiting to find hers (other than cat slave). Ha.
ReplyDeleteGoodness, you two are the best. Too funny but Quill,we think you will make an excellent farmer if only you can keep the pests away. Greyson, dig in, that grass stuff is great. You have a wonderful day.
ReplyDeleteA farmer??? MOL!!
ReplyDeleteYou do a very good job, Quill ! You found your way ! Purrs
ReplyDeletePest-y brothers...*sigh* MOL!
ReplyDeleteYou'd make a great farmer...
ReplyDeleteNoodle and crew