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Today will be a good day. We all want it, so let’s have it.
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\nGood goat times today. A lovely, sunny morning. Although cold enough to nip my skin. But as the day went on and the sun did its thing it became warmer and really, I hope fall will have more days like this.
\nSuits the goats better too, of course. Although the ground is still pretty wet. It’s cute watching Mio do her best to avoid any wet patches, be it mud or grass. Sometimes it’s like there’s a forcefield preventing her from going forward. Of course she also has a tractor beam that pulls me in. She knows the Treatbag will come to her.
\nThere was a problem with the fences in the goat pen. Mainly that they were falling apart. We’ve had some rough weather lately. I wonder if the wind has been hard enough to bring some of the fencing down? Or if it was … DUN DUN DUUUN. The horses. I can tell for sure that the horses have been in the goat pen. Because there are piles of dung. Andt they ain’t goat pellet sized if you know what I mean. I did my best to strenghten up the broken fences. And the horses spent most of the day trying to break them back down again. I’m pretty sure it’s only a matter of time until we don’t have a horse pasture and a goat pen, but just one big … goat and horse pasture pen. Hopefully we’ll get all new fences at some point. I heard Alice talking to someone and they were talking about digging up all the mud at the front entrance and getting sand there or something like that. So they’ll be doing some construction and maintennance. I’m sure the fences must be on the list.
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\nLook who dropped by again! Foxy Mulderson! Oh he’s so so pretty. I was happy to see him again. But I hope he’s ok. He just seems too fancy to be a wild cat. Maybe he’s like Mousy, has a home to go and sleep and get fed and then wandering the countryside during the day. I was going to try to get close to him, but then one of the horses started banging the fence down again and caught my attention. When I turned back to Foxy he was gone. *X-Files theme*
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\nA look at the fence. The top is how I found it when I got there this morning. The bottom is after I tried fixing it up a little. Including moving the bench over there. The horses tipped it over a couple of times while reaching their heads over and trying to get through.
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\nThis is your formal invitation to my one man show “Ballet, But Why?” featuring an all star cast of one man, which is me. But rest assured that most of my personalities have been invited and there’s a very good chance that several of them will show up. The show will be held wherever the closest place I can get a darn pizza is. Don’t forget to bring your voucher, or someone to vouch for you. Also vouch is a funny word. It’s like ouch but with a V. But why?
\nAlso, I’m going to bed. If you feel like someone is watching over your shoulder it may be my dreambody is paying you a visit. Please have pizza ready.
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\nToday will be a good day. Make it so.
\n19\/9 2017<\/a>
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\nCount your blessings, one two three
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\nJunk food has arrived. It’s Rick & Morty time. Time to poison the body and dull the mind.
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\nA little more of Foxy Mulderson
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\n10\/9 2017<\/a>
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\nSpeaking of Foxy Mulderson. Here’s the goatlog from the first time he came by.
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