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  1. 18 september. Entry №144 FRI · 2026
    A shift in the air The mist is low and refuses to explain itself. Everything is damp, grey, and entirely beneath me. I have decid... Judgment
  2. 17 september. Entry №143 THU · 2026
    The sky has no plan "The rain is a blessing for the garden," the man said while looking at the clouds. I watched the dust turn to... Weather
  3. 16 september. Entry №142 WED · 2026
    The math of noise Soneria has produced forty-two screams before noon. It is an impressive volume for such a small goat. I stayed... -
  4. 15 september. Entry №141 TUE · 2026
    Inventory check State of the farm: - Humans: distracted. - Bruna: resting. - Corn: missing. You will not understand the gravit... Hunger
  5. 14 september. Entry №140 MON · 2026
    The wooden chair I did not eat the chair, I merely checked if it was edible. Efficiently. -
  6. 13 september. Entry №139 SUN · 2026
    The invisible thief The wind is weaker than the gate, yet it moves more things. The gate just stands there being heavy while the w... Weather
  7. 12 september. Entry №138 SAT · 2026
    The bucket incident The man placed the water bucket three inches to the left of its designated station. I have decided to remain t... Royalty
  8. 11 september. Entry №137 FRI · 2026
    The yellow bucket incident The man left his yellow bucket upside down near the fence. I had a sudden, undeniable urge to stand on it unti... Judgment
  9. 10 september. Entry №136 THU · 2026
    Foggy Thursday The fog arrived early this morning and erased the gate. I stood where the latch used to be and considered the... -
  10. 9 september. Entry №135 WED · 2026
    A minor theft I stole a bite of the man's sandwich while he was looking at the birds. I expected it to taste like victory or... Judgment
  11. 8 september. Entry №134 TUE · 2026
    The Tuesday ritual Soneria found a single kernel of corn in the dust. I let her keep it because Tuesdays are difficult. This was... Hunger
  12. 7 september. Entry №133 MON · 2026
    Monday morning assessment Monday tally: - 12 chickens lacking vision. - 1 dog with no strategic value. - 0 reasons to leave the shade. I... Notes
  13. 6 september. Entry №132 SUN · 2026
    The sky The clouds are moving without a permit today. Unacceptable. Weather
  14. 5 september. Entry №131 SAT · 2026
    The bucket is wrong I stared at the bucket for ten minutes. It was upside down, which I consider a personal insult. Gravity is doi... Notes
  15. 4 september. Entry №130 FRI · 2026
    The bucket situation Things wrong with the bucket today: - the handle is facing north - the contents are not corn - it exists. I ha... -
  16. 3 september. Entry №129 THU · 2026
    Official memo: The white bucket INTERNAL MEMO: To all hoofed parties. I have successfully avoided sticking my head into the empty white bucket... Notes
  17. 2 september. Entry №128 WED · 2026
    The morning fog The mist sits low in the valley like a heavy, gray blanket. I considered running through it until I disappeare... -
  18. 1 september. Entry №127 TUE · 2026
    Tuesday expectations Tuesday arrived with its usual lack of imagination. Everything on this farm is currently in its proper place.... Judgment
  19. 31 august. Entry №126 MON · 2026
    The wooden chair I spent an hour considering the leg of the wooden chair. I finally bit it just to confirm it was not made of b... Notes
  20. 30 august. Entry №125 SUN · 2026
    Sunday morning The mist sits low on the field this Sunday. I can see only the tops of the fence posts. I have decided they ar... Notes