Freedom speaks Saturday

So Jack thinks he is "his royal blingness" and Sir Darby claims to be some sort of royalty, big whoopee doo! Good thing those two horses have never met eachother or there would be a war of egos.
Until the two of them dress up in costume, play games with Mushboy, put a big ol' smile on his face, and show up a bunch of young punks they are just playing second and third fiddle to this spotted guy. Yep those two make think they are all that and a bag of chips, but they have nothing on me.
Life is so good! Oh and Jack told me to remember to say: Enjoy your day and don't forget to hug your DOR!

If you are interested Sir Darby has his own blog that he posts to three times a week: Sir Darby; life among peasants