Postcard

Stardate Thurs. Dec 7, The Devil watch is flashing Tuesday.

My feet are wet and the manure truck is full which makes it a pain. It sounds like we aren’t getting shavings until Tuesday and I am stuffed up again and don’t own any Claritin.

Then the boss comes in and spends ages adjusting the noseband. Sometimes I hate this job.

Jill knew her chum would understand the frustration she wrote on the card before posting it.