Counting Goats
January 29th, 2008Today I had a little soup for lunch. And then a little more for dinner. Cause that’s how I roll.
Otherwise nothing to report. The quiet life goes on. Tomorrow is laundry day. Thursday is Lost day. And everyday is goat day.
One goat, two goats.
Three goats, four goats, five go.. oh wait, that last one isn’t a goat. Well, not quite anyway.
Vanilje is a goat. And lookie here.
Teats. Her udder is growing. Now I wonder if I only noticed it today but it’s been there for a while. Or if it’s a recent development. I would like to think that it is a sign of babies to come, soon.
Then I can keep counting goats.