............ literally, for the donkeys who at this time of year are on severly restricted grazind to prevent them from becoming fat.
Here Jack and Cory are looking wistfully into the chicken run which, due to the rain we have had recently is looking more jungle-like by the day. Every morning when he is let out of the yard Jack's first job of the day is to go and check to see if any grass has grown through the chicken wire since the previous evening. Honestly, you would think that I was starving them!
