Feed the Machine

After a long day of playing in the hot sun, mom knows the one thing I really need is to refuel. You see, when I don't get fed regularly, I get a bit...cranky. So, once mom had my tired self dried off, she hauled me inside and plopped me down in front of the TV.

Ahhh.....Shaun the Sheep and plates of food....heaven!

Almost makes me forget about my farmer's tan...er....burn.