{"id":1726,"date":"2017-04-16T22:39:48","date_gmt":"2017-04-16T21:39:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/?p=1726"},"modified":"2017-04-16T22:41:52","modified_gmt":"2017-04-16T21:41:52","slug":"the-easter-bomb","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/?p=1726","title":{"rendered":"The Easter Bomb"},"content":{"rendered":"

Today will be a good day. You got this far. Just keep going.
\n10\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nGood goat times today. I wasn’t feeling great this morning, but I’m glad I got going. Even though there was a harsh, cold wind. But we got some sun too. And some cute goating. There were some young girls letting the animals out today. Probably Easter vacation or something. But they forgot to feed the animals before letting them out. So they had to bring the breakfast out on the pasture. Which made it a little tricky because everyone wasn’t separated in stalls. The horses were stealing each others food. And then the goats tried to get in on it. Mia actually started eating from the same bucket as big horsey Sille. Too bad I didn’t get a shot of that. Quite brave of Mia. The horses got a bit of revenge when the girls came with food for the goats. Black Beauty got her snout in the goat bucket. All fun and games. One of the girls asked me if I’d known the goats for a long time. She seemed quite impressed when I told her I’d known Mia since she was born. Time flies.
\n10\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nMia and Mio are planning their raid on the horse feeding.
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\n10\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nGiraffesic Park.
\nNo, I think I prefer Jurassic Ark. Two of every kind of dinosaur, on a boat.
\n10\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nThe self destructive surge of an imploding supernova
\n10\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nToday will be a good day. A fitter happier day.
\n11\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nI’m still a little traumatized from the time I was forcibly dragged off the Magic School Bus because they overbooked it.
\n11\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nI seem to have hurt my foot. Feels like an elephant stepped on it. I wonder if it was called Mio…
\n11\/4 2017<\/a>
\n–
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\nA38 is considering making a break for Luna’s food bucket.
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\n11\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nHeading to bed. Maybe I’ll wake up as myself tomorrow.
\n11\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nToday will be a good day. Happy hump day, guys.
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\n12\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nIt’s okay, guys. I have pizza. We’re good for another couple of days.
\n12\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nDon’t be silly, Sille.
\n*mumbles under breath* I need to hire new writers
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\n12\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nThat Louis CK clown sketch, though.
\n12\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nI think I may have entered my fatalistic period.
\n12\/4 2017<\/a>
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\nJalapeno gonna finish that?
\nNo, that’s dumb. Let’s just have a goatlog.
\n#UpdatingAt420
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