Remlinger Farm

When we were little growing up in Redmond, we spent so much time at Remlinger Farm in a nearby town, Carnation. I think I already mentioned that in an earlier post. (Revision here: the pony's name was Rhubarb, obviously, not Celery. However, you can't deny that I was really close with that guess.) Nick and I were so excited that they were open again for the season! We ended up there on a rainy day,  surprise, but still enjoyed buying produce and cheese, and chilling with some llamas.

This guy meandered on over to me as soon as I got out of the car. Of course I took a picture right up in his face. I didn't even notice on my camera, but when I opened this up on my computer, I saw this dude was just staring right at me. He's just staring at me from under his dripping mane, clearing saying take all the pictures you want while I pose. Just look at that eyeball.

Don't mind my now-ever-so-common-no-teeth-smile. My teeth and I have been in a fight lately, and I'm pretty sure I'm gonna need some orthodontic work done to get my stupid canines back in place. Why did I never wear my retainer?!