People Are Garbage

Not a fan of New Year's Day.  There was donkey duty for me this afternoon and the way to the stall was covered in rubbish because NO-ONE cleans up after themselves.  13 years here and not once has anyone taken their garbage home.

That's quite a damning indictment.

The donkeys (here you see Emil and Janosch) were happy to see me,  Urmel was off lurking in the shadows - the suspicion is that he has had quite enough of people.

Oh and when arriving back at home after donkey duty , the greeting was "I can smell you from here."  Even over the very fragrant tomato sauce that was lovingly prepared for dinner tonight.

Never mind.  Showered and changed and sadly lacking the aroma of donkeys now.  There will be dinner but maybe after a nap.