No, it’s not four Aces (but wouldn’t THAT be fun in Texas Hold ‘Em?) It really is four asses. Our metal asses to be precise. I took this photo of a key rack that we keep by the back door. Sure makes it handy to know where the keys are and the donkeys keep a good eye on them for us.
I’ve always loved donkeys. I think they’re marvelous creatures and would like to have some for real one day. Have you ever wondered why donkeys are called asses? I follow a wonderful blog that is all about these hard-working creatures and I’ve learned so much. Please visit Melody’s site when you have some time. The Donkey Whisperer. She is a wonderful human being. Namaste’
3 thoughts on “Our Four Asses”
great shot… and lovely to know the donkeys take care of your keys… may be I should hire a few donkeys as well to guard all of our keys…especially my kids’ 😉
I love your donkeys. Those are very cool. Did you know that mules are a hybrid of a donkey and a horse? Most mules are sterile. I know all this shit because my Grandparents were ranchers.
Thanks for the info, Miss Moonshadow. I never knew. It must have been cool to have ranchers in your family. My Grandpa was an electrician. I learned not to stick my fingers in a light socket 🙂