True story. A friend of mine was raised in Kansas. When they were growing up, everyone in town had a mule, it was like a mule club. They would all get together and ride them. Not unlike us with our bikes.
In the dead of winter, he told me the mule would stay in the kitchen when the temps got real low.
This is me as he was telling me all about it.
I swear, I could hardly breathe from laughter.
I called BS on it, and then he breaks out the photos!
Don't really know if they farkled them.