Umm, Mikie, I think that's a little small
Yesterday we went to the apple orchard with Lindsey and Hunter. Soon after, Mol peed her pants. Her pants, socks, and shoes were soaked. So we headed to the truck and some lady starts scolding me, telling me to move my truck cause the township won't allow me to be parked there, yadda yadda. I notice these signs were placed next to Lindsey and my truck AFTER the fact. How was I supposed to know!? 
Hunter, Mol and Mikie checking out the goats
