pens. The Merino sheep squatted on the ground, with a large expanse of white that blended perfectly with the surrounding snowy scenery.
The grass and mud horses huddled together to keep each other warm. Standing in the outer circle, they felt a little disadvantaged no matter how much they thought about it, so they squeezed in the middle as hard as they could.
The people inside tried their best to block them from entering, and soon started pushing and pushing them.
The ones in the center almost rolled their eyes with their tongues hanging out of their mouths. I don’t know who spat first, and it quickly developed into a spit fight.
It didn’t last long. In addition to their dry mouth and lack of saliva, the most important thing was that they found that water on their bodies would make them even colder.
Compared with the sheep who have open-air villas, the cows are happy. The wind and snow are blocked outside, and not a trace of wind can blow in.
Martinez and the others had much less work to do, and a large area of ??the railing was empty. After adding fodder to the calves’ feeding troughs, pouring some water, they quickly retreated to the wooden house to play blackjack with Old John and the others.
After taking off his coat and standing for ten seconds, Jones’s muscles were useless. While trembling, he thought to himself that Old Barton’s idea was too cruel. As soon as the time was up, he immediately ran in. It took too long to open the door, which actually took three seconds, causing the cowboys in the whole room to laugh and scold him because the wind was blowing in.
Further north, the bright red roofs of the villa are no longer visible, the green grass is gone, and even the fountain that is on all day and night rarely stops.
In the sculpture in the center of the pool, only Han Xuan’s head is exposed. If you look carefully around him, there will be two white radishes, which are McDull’s donkey ears.
There are various ways to spend the winter. The rich have heaters, the poor rely on shivering, and a door separates the two worlds.
The heating in the house is on. Han Xuan had the foresight to let his father buy it two years ago.
Father Han was really happy. He built a small boiler not far away with a wave of his hand and installed heating for every house in the ranch. He got rich first and then got richer. Even the Tajima cows got the benefit of the sun and lay comfortably on the hay. , looking at the snowy scene outside the window.
When animals stay in the house, the fireplace becomes the best territory.
Pooh refused to leave. He rolled up the blanket and huddled in the corner. It probably pressed against the flesh of Squirtle’s back. He screamed and opened his eyes. He kicked the snapping turtle in dissatisfaction and moved it further away.
Totoro Mickey and Minnie were dozing in front of the fireplace. They stood up and kept leaning their heads forward, as if they were about to fall over. McDull lay next to them, watching the two roly-polys with relish.
Han Xuan rarely stayed in bed, so