Whenever I'm at the farm I like to help with chores. But first I told Grandpa we had to climb this dirty snowhill.
Yay, I'm the King of the dirty snowhill.
After climbing the hill we went to the barn to see a baby calf named Pogo. He was born with a weak back leg so I helped to take care of him.
When the visit with Pogo was done it was time to get to work. Here I am helping Grandpa spread straw for the cows to make a bed out of and sleep on.
After we finished our work it was time to go in for lunch.
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