Queen Mum
N.E.R.D.
Goats just crack me up. I put a piece of metal corrugated out on the ground in the girls pasture the other day and they are treating it like a tanning bed. Today, half of them (about 5 girls) are all out laying on it stretched out like they are all out trying to get a tan. Then Blitz is all curled up by the burn bin (which is still smoldering with last nights burning stuff) keeping toasty warm.
But the BOYS, are over by the hay feeder snuggled up in the sun with each other after a rousing morning of taking turns smacking each other in the head over who got to fight with the punching bag, which they all totally forgot about. (Except Houdini, who is snuggled up to the side of the house.) Ian, who NEVER sleeps at night with Trump Card insists on laying right next to Trump Card and won't let anyone snuggle with him but Ian. What a bunch of goof balls.
Well back to work.
But the BOYS, are over by the hay feeder snuggled up in the sun with each other after a rousing morning of taking turns smacking each other in the head over who got to fight with the punching bag, which they all totally forgot about. (Except Houdini, who is snuggled up to the side of the house.) Ian, who NEVER sleeps at night with Trump Card insists on laying right next to Trump Card and won't let anyone snuggle with him but Ian. What a bunch of goof balls.
Well back to work.