“Billy Binder, get yourself down from there,” the gramma fairy of the farmer’s field yelled her loudest. “How many times must we tell you, Thou shalt not pester the farmer’s crops. Weren’t it for those crops he wouldn’t need these fields and without these fields where would you and your kin run your runners?”
“But Gramma, my brothers might be happy, nose low-down in the dirt. But I have ambition. I want to grow UP!”

A sweet story Crispina
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Thank you, Sadje.
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You’re welcome
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🙏💖💖
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So true! Seems very few are choosing farming as a lifestyle these days, and I fear even fewer if we keep taking away all of their laborers.
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Plus in England (and parts of Europe) we’re faced with a government intent on destroying all farming. It’s ridiculous.
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