… Brush a kiss! :)

My grandmother lives in the country, and here I am more or less raised among all the wonderful animals!
Yesterday she turned one, so we were there and cuddled in the spring sun :)
My favorite job there is to brush the cows, they think it's so nice! All the tufts of hair on the ground are her winter fur that I brushed off. You feel like the kindest in the world - until you stop and feel like the world's craziest haha.
Den här kossan (Granna) har blivit ganska lugn, men när hon var yngre så ville man inte ens börja borsta henne för hon blev så “arg” när man slutade, och då var det bara att springa ;)
Now I will have my first morning coffee before I sit down in front of the make - up mirror.
Have a nice Friday!










