Once a year, at the end of summer;
you can be kissed by a sheep,
witness unimaginable cuteness,
this looks like a stuffed animal, don't you think?
lounge with a prize pig,
cuddle with exotic creatures,
wander past lazy giants,
Aven went to the Ravalli County Fair last year on Friday. She had been born Monday. I'm not sure why I decided that was a good idea...but she was much more impressed this time around.
sympathize with a sweet donkey,
buy then use up all your tickets,
scream your head off next to a complete stranger,
find foods in all imaginable possible forms,
watch the sun go down,
and the lights come on.
Until next year...
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