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Today will be a good day. Here’s Peanut and the pizza oven from 2015.
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\nGood goat times today. Had to go to my parents place first for some tech support. Got that done bright and early. My mother, whomst I was coming to assist, hadn’t even gotten up yet. Once that was all done it was on to Goat Town for fun and games. Decent weather, not warm but not cold. Bit of sun now and then. Out grazing with the goatsters. We had some kindergarteners visiting, lots of commotion. I love how grandma Mio can just stand still in the eye of the storm with loud kids poking her in the face. Not a flinch. Perfect petting goat. Then back to the pen for relaxation. And again, more platform building. And again I managed to hurt myself. I didn’t drop a tile on a finger this time. But I think I lost control of one of the really heavy ones and its corner scraped across my finger. Good thing we don’t have a swear jar. Now I have a little bloody scar. The things you do for goats. I think the layout of platforms is done to satisfaction now. Just need to stabilize a wobbly thing or two. But it’s pretty good.
\nAnd then we got some visitors at the fence. Remember Nelly, the lady who works at the kindergarten across from our pen? She came by with 4-5 of the kindergarteners and they fed leaves to excited goats. One of the (human) kids was very excited and started climbing some of the tiles and stuff outside the pen (the place where I have nicked the stuff I have used for our platforms, shh don’t tell). Nelly was kind of telling her to be careful and the kid jumped up and down on the pile of whatsits and went “I DIDN’T FALL! I DIDNT’T FALL! I DIDN’T FALL!” while jumping and then of course she fell. Luckily she wasn’t hurt. And then as she sat on the ground she went “I ONLY FELL ONCE”. True enough, kid. True enough
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\nAnother hard day at work. I can’t wait till they get a break room installed so I don’t have to nap on grandma’s belly.
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\nAs always, when I stop by my parents’ place I have to take a picture of the church on my way. It’s tradition.
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\nO Fudge,
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\nCould you BEE any handsomer, Milo?
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\nToday will be a good day. Happy Yogi day everyone.
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\nGrandma, you’re on the wrong side! ..and I dont think we’re going to get you to climb over that..
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\nyou never know how strong you are until you start to break
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