Whiskey and Fancy's husband's helped run BAJ out of town, aka they helped them load their truck to get the flock away from the nipples! YAY!!!!!!!!!
Thankfully, BP, Fancy's husband snapped a coveted rump pic of BAJ. Too bad it doesn't do it justice. It literally is bigger in real life. Oh well, when trying to discreetly take a pic of someone's ass, you can't be too picky.
Farewell BAJ! We are thrilled and relieved you are out of our lives. I'm sure we will not be hearing or seeing you again. It really is our lucky day/month/year/REST OF OUR LIVES. Now if only Bushy could move....and maybe, if we're lucky, in June they will split our ward boundaries, and Bushy (who lives on the wrong side of the tracks) will be in the other ward. Finger's crossed.
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