The Everlasting Goats
A new week has begun. Flapping its little wings. So far, nothing new. Guess what I did today?
I will give you a hint.
Those guys again, eh?!
They’re so full of life that it’s hard not get smitten. I wish I could jump around like a little goat kid. I’m afraid I might look silly though. I’d probably break a bone or two too. The way they leap into the air and contort their bodies, it’s like a magic trick.
Vanilje with a mouthful of hay, and little brownie thinking that Vanilje is a food dispenser.
And if you look carefully you can see the little tip of her horn there.
That’s all for Monday. Feeling fine, everything quiet. Onwords.
April 15th, 2008 at 20:30
Mmmm…Vanilje IS a food dispenser!
It’s very windy here today. May have to tie the goats together so they don’t blow away. They don’t have much of a “tail” to be proper Kite Goats!
April 15th, 2008 at 21:38
Debster – I thought nuns flew, not goats! You live and you learn.