Not much to write tonight. It’s one of those days. The problem with being an empath is that there’s always something to empathize with. Let’s just go with the goats.

And a video.

And that’s all for this week, folks. See you in the next one.

Summertime, and the livin’ is breezy. We’ve had some hot hot days. Almost too much. But enjoyable. Lots of time grazing with the goats (they do the grazing, I just watch) and then siesta in the pen with everyone tired in the heat. Lots of sweetness. Good exercise too. I’m glad it’s summer. Keep on trucking.

I’ve been spending quite a bit of time with grandma Mio. Because she’s been ousted from the leadership position at the playground. Palle has taken over. He’s the new king. It’s bizarre to watch. He’s literally chasing her away now. For a while I noticed he wasn’t scared of her anymore. But now she’s scared of him! I never thought I’d see the day. I can’t help feeling a little bad for her. First losing her kids, and now being dethroned. But such is goat hierarchy. Adopt, adapt and graze.

Oh, and Mia’s page reached 5000 followers.

Not too bad for a humble, Danish goat. I’m just the camera-holder, of course.

And videos.

And that’s all for this week, folks. See you in the next one.