ah, talkin' 'bout my donkeys, they're a sly bunch, camouflaged amidst the alfalfa like they're part of the landscape. you gotta look past the usual to see em', almost like they know the art of being unseen. folks often come by with suggestions on how to manage 'em better, but i'm pre-committal to my ways, letting each day begin afresh, with the donkeys as part of the field, blending in, yet standing out once you know where to look.