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Two Worlds

Ah Monday, my old foe. Back from the grave to haunt me once again. The bad guys are never dead until the credits are rolling.

I managed to get to work in time and to not leave early, though. So I will pat myself on the back for that.

Speaking of work, I like this sign at the doorbell:

sign

Unfortunately there aren’t actually any maids serving us. But still.

And then there is Mads.

mads

Baahing for attention. Now that they are back in the pen they can’t just walk around and eat everything everywhere. Instead they call out whenever they see any of the staff around. Hoping for dinner time to have arrived.

magnethe

Look, ma, I’m hugging a goat. I love hugging Magnethe. You can’t do that with Mads or Vanilje, they won’t stand still for that. But it’s like Magnethe understands the concept of hugging hehe. Well, I can hug Mads too as long as I keep him distracted with scratches. I like hugging goats.

vanilje magnethe

Vanilje and Magnethe. It’s funny to observe them, how every time Mads walks away from me they sort of look around, look at me, look at Mads and then slowly go to me as if trying not to alert Mads. Because if Mads sees that they’re coming over to me then he’ll come running and chase them away. I am his domain, I guess.

Now bedtime for Plumey.

8 Responses to “Two Worlds”

  1. Luis Lemmings Says:

    I really like the two photos: one of you hugging Magnethe and the other where it looks as though they’re talking to each other. Hugs are great!

  2. Luis Lemmings Says:

    ‘The sign says

  3. Luis Lemmings Says:

    ring bell for service

  4. Luis Lemmings Says:

    and comfort.

  5. Luis Lemmings Says:

    And the goats are terribly pleased!

  6. Luis Lemmings Says:

    A short poem for our Plume…

  7. Debster Says:

    We should all have a bell we could ring for service and comfort!

    Luis Lemmings is a poet who don’t know it!

  8. Plume Says:

    Luis Lemmings – You should sum up all my posts in poetry form!

    Debster – I think I’d get stressed if Mads had a bell, he’d keep ringing it until I brought him nuts and raisins!

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