why oh why do we get addicted.....why is my farm the first place i visit to harvest, plough and plant??
To relieve the chickens of their eggs, the ducks of their down and the cows and goats of milk is the last thing i do before i go to bed

why do i time the different plantings of different crops, to make sure Im here when they ripen and are ready for picking......and WHY do I get miffed if i miss a deadline and open my farm and find a crop withered to brown stumps??
what is it about them that makes us strive to look after our charges to the best of our ability....and why are we so sad as to do that :lol:
some of the others farms i visit are militarily planned and desigend, with trees of the same sort all in perfect lines, different spieces of animals in beautifully fenced off pens...mines a little haphazard....yet I still cant keep away....maybe I need serious help
maybe there should be therapy groups for those addicted to virtual worlds :lol:
anyone else have this strange affliction....or just want to come and mock the hell out of me...i have breaod shoulders....i can take it lmao
