This morning I found Banjo dead outside his 'little house' - he looked like he was sleeping from where I stood at the back door.
Big A was home (thankfully) and had just gone to bed - he woke easily.
When he went to check on Banjo he was intact - nothing obviously wrong with him - he was only about two years old.
I'll never make a farmer!
Well, he was still a pet and part of the family - and did an excellent job of keeping the grass down in our back paddock.
G
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2 comments:
Ohh, poor Banjo. I wonder what happened to him? That is sad.
He was cute, noisy, but cute.
Zara doesn't know what to do with herself now!
Not sure what happened to him, kids were a bit sad too :-(
G
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