Sometimes we have visitors pop in. Some hop in, some slither in, and some fly in.
And some walk in.
I'd say about half of the human kind who wander in are smitten with either the chickens or the donkeys, or both.
And here's the perfect example of smitten.
Amy oohed and aahed and generally fell in love with the donks. And it was reciprocal. Anyone who will give treats and scratch a derriere is A-OK in the world of donkeys.
And, of course, I believe they know those who have kind hearts and generous spirits.
From many years ago, back with the original three amigos, long-time friend Diana was completely in love.
You can see the joy on her face.
The neighbors next door are a little more blase.
Donkeys, yea, what's the big deal.
And the three babies in the middle don't give the donks a second look. Too busy growing up in the world.