Good goat times today. Back to my oasis, the happy break from reality.
First day of Jeanette’s vacation. Always a little emptier when she is not there. Not a lot of visitors either. An elderly (I think) couple came by. They said that they had recently moved to the area and they were out exploring. So they asked some questions about the place, they seemed dquite delighted with the place, they seemed happy to have found it. So maybe we’ll be seeing more of them. They did also ask if Sky was pregnant. So. A common question, but don’t tell Sky.
It was a mixed weather day, a good deal of sunshine but also clouds and a ittle rain here and there. Cool temperatures. Felt more like fall than summer, but it was nice when the sun was hitting us. I got my time in with all the girls. Luna ith her great hugs. Did some running with Sky. Bella always likes to come in and watch me when I’m stretching my legs right after I arrive. She’ll come in and start nudging me for treats, getting her face all close to mine, just generally butting in. Once they learn how to get treats out of you, they don’t stop.
Now I’m gonna get me a pot of soup. Hmm. I wonder if you can put Cheerios in soup…
27/7 2026
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Hi Sky!

27/7 2026
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There’s my Luna hug.

27/7 2026
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Bella’s letting it slide.

27/7 2026
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I got a grocery delivery today. Stocking up on sodas for next week’s potential parking problem.
But I was shocked and outraged to discover that I GOT NO CHEERIOS. What the heck, man. No free boxes of Cheerios?! I guess my plan to build a fortress out of Cheerio boxes has been foiled.
I only got the things I actually ordered. What a strange feeling.
Anyway, time to stack bottles.
28/7 2026
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Always funny when you’re watching the televisual programming and Denmark comes up. I’m pretty sure the Danish phrase they had the golfer say was not actual Danish, though.
28/7 2026
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So, do Storm Troopers have to remove their whole armour when they have to go pee? Or is there some little trapdoor in the pants that we can’t see?
28/7 2026
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Cloudy with a chance of berries.
Just caught the tail-end.
28/7 2026
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Sigh. Bad news.
I blacked out again this morning.
That’s not good. Obviously. It has only been 11 days since the last time. I don’t think there has ever been that short a break between episodes. So that’s concerning.
I had slept a little long and was just getting up. My bed is next to the computer, usually when I get up I’ll sit on the edge of my bed and do a little computer stuff before getting up and getting going. I was doing that today. I was just getting ready to upload a goatlog to youtube. And then that feeling came, the deja vu kind of feeling that precedes the blackouts. I tried putting my head between my legs, but there’s so little time when that feeling starts coming.
And then. some time later. I came back. Again I don’t seem to have done anything crazy while I was out. Probably just sat there. Maybe laid down on the bed, I am not sure.
Coming back to that amnesia feeling. It’s so awful, not knowing when and where you are, what you were doing, what you are supposed to be doing, what you had plans. There is always that fear that maybe you can’t come back, maybe your mind is lost forever. That’s what it feels like just in the moment. That you have lost yourself and you’re just gone.
I wonder if some kinds of dementia feels something like that. I don’t know.
But slowly it comes back. The puzzles of memory fit together again, more or less.
I was supposed to exercise today. I have not been exercising. I have been doing really badly. It was still early, there was still time to get up and exercise. But depression and sadness was crushing me. So I climbed back in bed and just laid there until I fell asleep again. Another 3-4 hours.
I am up now. But I am tired and sad and feeling hopeless. Not doing well mentally or physically. Getting out of shape and putting on weight, which makes it harder and harder to make the decision to exercise. Eating worse and worse. I am too ashamed to write the actual number, but I have spent a fortune on junk food and cake and that sort of stuff, this month. No lie, I could have bought a computer for that amount. Not top of the line like the one I really want. But a perfectly functional one. It’s insane.
And then there are the parking worries that weigh on me.
I just feel like a complete mess. I just wish I could fall into a coma and live the rest of my life in dreams, because dreams are always good.
Tra la la.
At least I am out of bed. But I had a blackout and I have ordered pizza and fries and I still have iced cream in the freezer. So it’s not a good day.
But okay. I’ll try harder, rigght? Only little more than a month till my appointment at the neuro clinic, maybe they’ll figure something out. Maybe my brain is just rotting away, who knows.
Feeling pretty damn broken. Too late for goat time now, but that will help me. And I have started making preparations for better diet and sleep, so I need to actually put that in motion and get back to exercising. Try to do better at the things I can control. Even if it feels like I can’t control it.
Sorry bout the whining, again. Not in a good state. But tomorrow’s another day.
29/7 2026
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Hey everyone, thanks for all the comments. Sorry I’m not replying much individually. It’s been a bad day, I just want it to be over. Tomorrow is going to be much better. This things I believe.
Thanks for the support, love and advice.
One day a day.
29/7 2026
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Good goat times today. Ahh, I needed that. So much better. It’s always a mental boost to be with the goats.
I’m glad I made it out. Depression was telling me to just go back to bed. But thankfully I know that seeing the goats will make feel better.
Feeling better mentally now. Physically it was a bit of a harder day, though. The second day of a two-day heatwave. The forecast said 33C/91F for today. It probably didn’t get quite that high while I was out, but it was up there. And we felt it. Burning hot. Lots of time spent relaxing in the shade with the girls. Glad I brought my water bottle. It was a little much.
But I like it. I like when it’s so hot that i have to have my balcony doors open. I’ll complain about the heat sometimes, but I can deal with it better than the cold.
Anyway, just the goat day I needed. Jeanette still on vacation, we miss having her around. I was glad that the water buckets were full, the goaties needed their water today.
We had some sweet visitors too. Three young ladies with kids in strollers. I’m not sure if it was three mothers or if it was some kind of daycare group. But they were very nice. I was rubbing Bella’s hoof when they arrived, and they thought that was awfully cute. And then I stopped rubbing Bella’s hoof and Bella started poking me with the hoof like “no, you’re not done yet” so I had to continue with the hoof massage. And the ladies thought that was so great. “That’s soo cute! Too cute!”. And they laughed when Bella and Luna started butting head, because it was like they were fighting over who got to be spoiled by me next.
Always nice when you can put on a goods how for the visitors.
They didn’t get a huge headbutting bout though. Normally Bella and Luna can go at it for ages. Today they would start and then do it once or twice and then they were like “Yeah.. I made my point.. I’m just… going to sit down in the shade again”. Too hot to headbutt.
And I got my time with everyone. The nice thing about the goats being so tired in the sun is that I can sit with Sky without having to isolate us from the others. They’re just too tired to come over and chase Sky away.
Oh yes, I did hear the visitors talk about Sky’s round belly. “Maybe there’s a baby in there”. Oh dear. The indignities Sky must suffer.
Let’s hope I can hold on to some of the positivity now. It’s a daily struggle right now. But today has been good. And I’m going to get me some soup now. Even though it’s way too hot for soup. But if you believe in yourself, you can achieve anything. Even eating soup when the sun is blazing.
30/7 2026
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Breakfast down by the podiums today. When the sun is scorching, that is a popular place to hang out. In the shade of that big tree.

30/7 2026
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Got my Luna hugs today, of course. Just what the doctor ordered.

30/7 2026
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I brought pears for the goats today. I think Sky likes pears…

30/7 2026
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Luna gets very eager at feeding time. When I sometimes do the feedings away from their goat house, I carry the goat feed in the cup. And she will try to get to it. Jumping up against me. She’s almost knocked me over a couple of times.
You can see that in this video, her jumping up to try to get at the cup.
What you can’t really see is when she jumped up and knocked the camera out of my hand. She knocked it so hard that it turned off almost immediately. So you can’t see it flying through the air and landing on the ground. Thankfully she didn’t break it!
She’s a little menace. But her little growls make me laugh. We’ve had growling goats before, but now quite like her. She sounds like she’s mad at me for being too slow with the food!
30/7 2026
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Sometimes it’s hard to keep focus on what’s important in life.

30/7 2026
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Got an hour and a half on the bike today. So I got that going for me.
I really, badly, need to get back in a routine of exercising. I only managed it 3 times in July. That has no doubt contributed to how badly I have been doing. Getting fatter and out of shape, my back hurting more and more, depression harder and harder.
Well, at least I got something done today. The first step is always the hardest. Until the next one.
I really need to get in better shape. Not necessarily lose a lot of weight. Since I can’t do my licorice diet anymore, that’s not my ambition. But I need to get stronger, to help my back.
Something else that needs to get stronger? Mah butt. Sorry. But not being on the bike for so long has taken its toll there. I had to end the exercise today not so much because I was getting tired, but more because my rear was hurting sitting on that saddle. Hopefully that will get better if I can keep up with it now.
But yes, a thumbs up for today. Goating and exercising is what I need. I am just finding it very hard to resist the temptations of the easy, unhealthy, gratifications.
One day a day.
31/7 2026
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I didn’t just get on the bike today, I also defrosted my freezer.
Exciting, I know!
Yesterday when I was getting flourballs out for my soup, I noticed how big the layers of ice on the inside walls of the freezer were getting. So I figured it was time to get that cleaned out.
As I say every time I do it, it’s such a satisfying feeling to see those big flakes of eyes break off. Unburden your life, I mean your freezer. Now there’s room for more flourballs.
Did I mention the other day that I ordered more flourballs? Given that my future ability to order stuff is in question now, I thought it would be smart to fill the freezer with balls. So I ordered 5 bags. Added to the 2½ I had left. So that’s about 7½ big bags of balls, that should keep my soup happy for a while.
Flourballs would be one of the big challenges if I could no longer get groceries delivered. Because they are hard to find. The packs of meat- and flourballs are everywhere. But the packs of just flourballs are rare. I don’t think I have ever seen them in my local grocery store. And with my eyesight and anxiety problems, just going around town and looking in diferent stores, that’s just not really an option. So if I could no longer get flourballs, that could be the end of me eating soup… not sure how easy finding gnocchi in the stores would be.
I have a general grocery delivery coming tomorrow. Stocking up on last things before next week.
It would really have a huge negative impact on my life if I couldn’t get deliveries. Not just the physical part of having to drag soda and other groceries around again. But mentally too. My social phobia and anxiety makes it hard to go shopping. Even when there are no problems, it is still difficult. And it would make it harder for me to find things. It has been so lovely to be able to pick out stuff and have it delivered. If I have to find stuff in the store, it’s so much harder. Sometimes impossible. I am not exaggerating when I say that there were times in the past when I walked around a store for like half an hour just looking at shelves because I had to find something specific. The stuff I get a lot, the stuff that’s prominently on display, that’s easy. But when looking for something new, it can be impossible for me to find. And you may ask, why don’t you just ask someone who works there? Well, that’s when the social phobia becomes real problematic. It has happened many times that I have had to not find what I was looking for because I just couldn’t get myself to ask for help. Sometimes it’s like a physical block, like a wall you can’t scale.
It would complicate my life a lot if I couldn’t get deliveries anymore. So let’s hope that doesn’t happen!
Anyway, my freezer is nice and clean now.
31/7 2026
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Triple goat score. Where’s Sky?

31/7 2026
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I succesfully got my grocery delivery today. Will it be my last one until 2028?
I sure hope this is just another case of me worrying way too much about something that turns out to be nothing at all. I sure hope.
But I got my stuff today, some things I would have a hard time finding in the stores myself. Just in case. And soda. I have a huge stash of sodas now. I really don’t miss carrying bags of heavy bottles home several times a week. Man, aren’t addicts something?
Anyway, I was just thinking how I miss buying DVDs and popping them in the player and looking at special features. Those were the days, huh? Speaking of Billy West, again, I remember the old box sets of Futurama episodes. They were so great because you’d practically get double the amount of episodes for your money. Every single episode had a commentary track. And those commentaries were often as amusing, if not more so, than the actual episodes. I l loved watching an episode and then watching it again with commentary. Having voice-over artists like Billy West and John DiMaggio making voices and doing sound effects and just laughing their ashes off and kidding around and being wild and crazy, it was so much fun. If you’re a Futurama fan and you have never listened to the commentaries, you really oughta. Can you listen to commentaries on streaming services? I don’t even know. Other than sports channels I have never actually subscribed to any streamers. I don’t know if they include bonus features and commentaries? I miss physical media. I mean, I’m glad I don’t have to have those big bookshelves full of stuff. But I also miss.
But enough about me. How about you? Do YOU come with bonus features?
/breakdancing Yoda.
1/8 2026
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By the way, I’m not going to start ranting on about politics again (until I do) but I just want to remind people that if you support Trump then you are supporting a world leader who wants to take territory from my country and who will not rule out military force or other options. So, you know. If you wonder why most of the ‘civilized’ world hates the guy, well I’m just saying.
Okay, now back to whining about my grocery deliveries..
https://www.the-independent.com/news/world/americas/us-politics/trump-greenland-threats-europe-b3025688.html
1/8 2026
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And some goat content to bump the ugly off the front page. Think goat thoughts.

1/8 2026
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goatlog

2/8 2026
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Taking it easy today. Next week I need to keep at the goating and exercising and then I have an appointment at the doc’s office. Blood tests to see if my potassium is better after a month back on the meds.
And of course next week I’ll have to see how the delivery situation will be. The parking is supposed to get shut off tomorrow.
I am feeling… kind of sad and tired and frustrated. I don’t want to deal with life. I just want to sit back and sink into my comfy chair, like Homer sinking back into the hedge.
This month I’m going to try to keep my spending on junk food and cake and other unhealthy stuff more under control. I am just craving it now. I want to do nothing but sit back and eat unhealthy stuff for that instant gratification. What is the point of caring about things, why not just give into bad things and ignore reality? Why why why.
Bla bla. Got that off my chest. I have been good and NOT ordered anything bad today, despite the cravings. So that’s a win, right? One day a day. Maybe I’ll ahve myself a nice tasty… apple. Not much of a temptation, really. Don’t know what the fuss is.
2/8 2026
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Think goat thoughts. With Lunaface.

2/8 2026
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Relax.
This has been one of Sky’s favourite spots recently, especially if the big girls are taking the podiums. There’s good shade here. I don’t know if being right next to the gate is a factor. It’s not like she’s tried to run out the couple of times visitors opened the ate and had to go past her when they came into the pen.
Anyway, hope next week will be relaxing. There are stressful things coming up, but hopefully it won’t be too bad.

2/8 2026
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That’s all for now.

Good goat times today. Ahh, much better. Back with my people feels good.
Glad I got out today. There is definitely something up with my throat. I am coughing more and more. But it’s not hurting and I’m feeling fairly okay. Other than the.. you know.. stuff. But good enough to get out and goat. A lovely day. Some clouds, but lots of sunshine. The temps reaching up to get just beyond 20C/68F. Which is quite a lovely summer’s day for Denmark.
The goats got some exercise today. Lots of running. I think they got scared. There was a young person, maybe a kid, who was walking by. And he was kind of making bleating noises. But I think he was developmentally challenged. And he was kind of just screaming loud bleat-ish noises. The boy, and the person he was with, just walked by the area, they didn’t come over to the goats. But it was enough to scare them. All three darted up on the hill to take a watchful position until the danger passed. But once the boy was gone, Bella and Luna started running around and butting heads and sprinting back and forth. Always fun when they start galloping about.
And a little later I goated Sky to do some sprinting too. So they all got some exercise. And after that, lots of sitting and relaxing in the sun.
Got a nice chat with Jeanette too. She was of course not happy to hear that I had another blackout. Or that my throat was bothering me. “You better not pass it to me” she said. She’s heading on vacation after this week, so we don’t want her getting sick. I wonder who I got it from? I mean. It must be grocery or cake/pizza delivery person, right? Because I haven’t seen any other people over the weekend.
Anyway, hopefully it won’t get too bad. I’m going to get me some soup now, that should fix me right up.
Not feeling super great in general, mentally either. But better with goating and soup.
20/7 2026
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SkyTime is good for what ails me.

20/7 2026
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And you know I gotsta gets my Luna hugs.

20/7 2026
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Triple goat score. With SkyButt in the background.

20/7 2026
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I’m getting pretty tired of people calling me a Nepo Baby. For the last time, Lance Henriksen is not my father. I got the role of “gross belly bursting alien” on my own skills and talents.
So knock it off.
21/7 2026
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Guess what I ate today?
I could give you a hundred guesses, you probably wouldn’t get it.
I ate Cheerios. The breakfast cereal.
Now how did such a thing come to pass, you sure ask? Well, let me bore you with a long and detailed story leading up to this particular happenstance.
I didn’t actually buy Cheerios.
It all started on Friday *wibbly wobbly flashback transition*
I had a grocery order delivered. After unloading all the stuff, the driver told me that there was one box missing and he did not know where it was. He told me to call support about it. Alright. There was a fair bit of stuff missing. So I go to call support. It’s 9.30 am at this point. Their phone support doesn’t open till 10. I feel like their phone support should be open during the time they do deliveries (7 am to something pm) but okay. So I have to go on their website and engage the chat bot. Ugh I hate these newfangled chat bots on so many sites. I especially hate when you go to a site and there’s just an automatic chat bot window that opens asking if you need help. So pushy.
But, to be fair. I also very much hate talking on the phone. So a chat bot isn’t necessarily the worst option. I typed in my problem and it put me in a queue to talk to a real person. Only took a minute and then a real human was on the chat. And I told them the problem. And after a brief pause they said that yes, the driver could not locate the missing box. And they offered to refund the missing items and give me a discount code for my next order and would that be okay? And I didn’t see any other option really, so I said fine. And then I listed the stuff that was missing from the order.
NOW. Here is where I accidentally scammed the delivery site. Among the things I had ordered where five cartons of iced creams. Since their stock of Bee and Jays flavours is so incredibly limited, I wanted dto try out some other brands. So I had ordered 5. Now. After the driver had told me that stuff was missing, I had to get everything that WAS delivered moved in and put away so I could contact support. And in that whole rush and mental anguish I completely forgot that I had taken the plastic bag containing the iced creams and put them in my sink while I pulled in the other bags. (all the goods come in plastic bags in big boxes, the driver takes the bags out of the boxes and hands you the bags). So. In the confusion I told the support person that the iced creams were among the missing items. It wasn’t until AFTER the case was closed and my refund was processed (which admittedly happened quite fast, they do offer quite good support) that I realised that I actually had gotten the iced creams. They were still in my sink. At this point it was maybe 30-45 minutes later. The iced creams were a little defrosted maybe, but I put them in the freezer. I have tried a couple since then and they were okay, maybe a little of that ‘refrozen’ crystalization you get, but good enough to eat. So I got 5 tins of ice cream for free, by accident. Along ith the refunds for the stuff that was actually missing and the discount code.
At this point you’re probably asking yourself questions like “why am I still reading this garbage” and “WHAT ABOUT THE CHEERIOS YOU MFKKER”.
Yeah, not only was there stuff missing from my order. But I also got two big boxes of Cheerios. I did not order those. I don’t know why I got them. Maybe they were supposed to go to the person who got the stuff that was missing form MY order? I don’t know.
Anyway, I suppose I should have contacted the delivery site and told them I got those boxes wrongly. But honestly, they were the ones who messed this whole thing up. And because of the stuff I was missing, I had to put in an extra order for Saturday, which meant that most of my discount code was used on shipping and handling for that order. So. I figure the Cheerios was compensation for that. If they driver on Saturday has asked for them, I would have given them back. But he didn’t.
So that ‘s how we get to here. And me eating Cheerios.
I’m not really a breakfast cereal kinda guy. A few years ago I tried some different ones. I’m sure I wrote about it. I tried Corn Flakes amongst others. I do like them, but I just don’t eat cereal at breakfast. Most of the time I skip breakfast. I know that’s the nost the smartest. But when I do eat breakfast I usually just take some fruit, for a while I did proten bars. I know I’m a low-capacity baby, but the whole idea of getting milk and a bowl and all, I just don’t have the time and energy for that.
I also don’t drink milk. I know the milk mafia will tell you that you need to drink milk and humans have always drunk milk and it’s the natural order of things. I have barely had milk for a decade or more, and it’s fine. I take calcium supplements, along ith other stuff. It’s fine. Just because humans have always done it doesn’t mean humans always have to do it. Just because you can’t milk an almond doesn’t mean you have to abuse cows. Okay, I’ll get off my soapbox.
I do like milk. I just would rather not. One of my favourite sci-fi authors Becky Chambers had a funny bit in one of her books where a bunh of aliens where aghast that humans drink the milk from OTHER species. To them it was like gross and hilarious. I can see their point. In this day and age, you can leave the milk for the calf. Okay, off the soap box again.
So anyway. That was the too long story of the ice cream heist and the mysterious appearance of Cheerios.
They were pretty good, by the way. Milk and Cheerios. I likeed it. I could keep overeating that. But I won’t. I’m struggling enough to get my diet back under control and fighting self-destructive habits. Honestly, it’s not going great right now. Adding milk and sweet cereals would not help.
And that’s the end of that post. That oughta please the little SOBs.
21/7 2026
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Here’s a pretty unusual sight. Sky and Luna sitting that close? Doesn’t happen often. I am not sure how it happened. It Sky was sitting there and Luna started coming towards her, normally Sky would get up and retreat. I wouldn’t guess that she would walk over to there and sit if Luna was already sitting there either though. This was after a lot of running though, maybe they were just too tired to care about the politics.

21/7 2026
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Wishing a very happy birthday to my mother. She must have been good, because the sun is shining.
As my dad has had a proggressively harder time of things, mom has been even more helpful to me. I am lucky that I have parents that are so helpful with all my hardships. As I have talked about before, I am sure I have not always been an easy son.
But anyway. Mom and dad are downtown with her brother and his lady, and hopefully they are all having a good time with some good eating. Maybe I should have offered some Cheerios and a bowl of milk!
Happy birthday, mom. Thanks for everything.
22/7 2026
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Good goat times today. A lovely warm day with teh sun burning down on us. Felt good.
Jeanette’s last day before vacation. She’ll be gone for 3 weeks now. We’ll miss her. I always worry a little about the goats when she’s not around. But it should be fine, it always has been.
Lots of relaxing in the sun today. Got some lapgoat time with Sky. Bella and Luna did some running around. Some headbutting and treats. A couple of visitors, but I guess the neighbour school is still on vacation, so not as many kids running around as usual.
Good for the head to be with the goats. Am pretty tired now. I’m going to get out my good table spoon and serve me up some soup. Allez-yp.
23/7 2026
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Bella relaxing on the tub, while Luna is working on some pine. And we caught someone in the net! Oh, just the hammock.

23/7 2026
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Nearer to thee, my Sky.

23/7 2026
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Gotsta have my Luna love, of course.

23/7 2026
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And let’s not forget Bella, says Bella.

23/7 2026
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Not quite sure how I’m feeling. My throat got worse overnight. But it feels better now. Still coughing a bit, feeling a bit groggy. But. Not that bad. Don’t think I have a fever or anytihng. So I’m probably fine.
Rib still hurting. Getting on my nerves. Maybe I should go back to the drawing board on that plan I had as a teenager to remove one of my ribs…
Sorry.
Still fighting to get back on track, still not doing great at it. I just want to sleep for a week or two. Maybe a good carbonite nap, la la.
One day a day. Follow that trail of m&m’s to get to the tub of bee and jays.
24/7 2026
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Think goat thoughts. Triple goat score.

24/7 2026
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I started reading Billy West’s autobiography. This has to be one of the best examples of a case where having the author narrate the audiobook really enhances the experience. Of course you would expect as much when the author is one of our time’s most allcaimed voice-over artists. Even his base voice is just nice to listen to. I have never watched an episode of Ren & Stimpy. But Futurama is one of my most beloved shows. And basically listening to Fry narrate the book, that’s a treat. And of course he takes every chance to do voice tricks, making his own sound effects and if he writes about some favmous person then he imitates the voice. He talks about his childhood and then he does his own voice as a child.
Which does get a little dark when he goes on to write about the abuse he suffered…
But I love me some Billy West. I’m not too far into it, but if you’re a Billy fan then I highly recommend it.
Good news, everyone!
24/7 2026
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I had a grocery order delivered today.
Guess what I got?
Five boxes of Cheerios.
To be clear, five boxes of Cheerios that I did not order.
I don’t know what they’re up to, are they trying to get me addicted to Cheerios?!
Actually. I was also missing 5 bottles of Squash Sport sodas. So. I guess they gave me the Cheerios instead? I don’t know. Support chat said I could keep the Cheerios. I guess i’m going to need to order more milk!
25/7 2026
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Stocking up on sodas (in between all the Cheerios) this and next week. I HOPE the delivery situation will be okay after August 3rf, when they shut down the parking space outside my building. But I figure it can’t hurt to have a cache of sodas. If the delivery situation remains okay, well then I’ll be saving some money next month because I will need less deliveries. And if the delivery situation isn’t okay, then having a cache of sodas will help with the adjustment.
I am still pretty scared about it. Only likttle over a week to go.
Worried about the local package shop possibly closing down too, that might make it much harder for me to get my packages.
Yeah yeah yeah. Never nothing.
On a bright note, watched the first episode of Stuart Fails To SavE The Universe. And I really enjoyed it. I love that kind of mix of really dumb humour and really smart sci-fi. Okay maybe not dumb humour, but sort of goofy deadpan. I know a lot of people had problems with The Big Bang Theory, but I always liked it. And having minor characters from that show starring in a nerdy sci-fi comedy, good stuff for me.
Looking forward to seeing more realities. Better than this reality.
25/7 2026
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goatlog

26/7 2026
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In case you think I was making it up about the Cheerios, here are four boxes of Cheerios. I opened one yesterday to snack on. But yeah, I’m the mayor of Cheerioville. The king of Cheerio Town. The emperor of… Cheerio.. place.

26/7 2026
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It’s been a week. It sure has. Not a great one. Still not feeling great. Rib pain. Back pain. Coughing. Mental struggles. Continued bad decisions.
But hey, lots of Cheerios!
I will try to do better next week, on the things that are within my power to affect. Words are easy, it’s just arranging them in the right sequence that is sometimes. Difficult?
Anyway, let’s attack the future headfirst. Give it a good headbutting.
26/7 2026
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That’s all for now.