{"id":2126,"date":"2024-09-01T19:55:03","date_gmt":"2024-09-01T18:55:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/?p=2126"},"modified":"2024-09-01T19:55:03","modified_gmt":"2024-09-01T18:55:03","slug":"lights-action","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/?p=2126","title":{"rendered":"Lights Action"},"content":{"rendered":"

Good goat times today. Coldish and grey morning. At least I had my jacket on, as Jeanette remarked when she introduced me to Anna, who will be working at the playground. I think taking care of the animals one day a week. There’s another guy called Sebastian too. But I mostly see Jeanette, because I kind of time my days to be there when she is there too. But Anna seemed very nice. And we all laughed at how Jeanette ‘mothers’ me a little when I don’t have enough clothes on. The other day when she noticed the weight I’d lost she remarked that it was too bad she’d gotten rid of that winter coat she tried to give me last winter. It had been a little too small for me. Might fit now. Oh well.
\nAlso, I did manage to not dress quite appropriately after all. I hadn’t brought a raincoat and by the time I left the goats, well of course the rain started coming down. Came down pretty hard, but only for 5 minutes or so. Got me soaked, but not too bad
\nAnd it stayed mostly dry while I was hanging out with the goats, so that was good. We had some nice kids visiting in the pen, Jeanette brought another bouquet of branches with fresh leaves. I almost hkilled a chicken. At least that’s what it sounded like. I was taking in the remainders of the branches Jeanette had brought, I was going to put them inside because it was starting to rain a little. I jammed them into the hayholder, but I was not able to see that one of the feathers was nesting there. It didn’t react at first, so I didn’t realise it was there until I was really jabbing branches into the hay. Then it got up and squawked a million obscenities at me, I can only assume. Thankfully it wasn’t hurt. Just startled I guess. And then later the feathers startled the furs. Three or four times they all started squawking super loudly in the goat house and all three goats came running out like the devil was chasing them. Oh the fun we have.
\nNow the soup I’ll have.
\n26\/8 2024<\/a>
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\nLast week of summer, make it count.
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\n26\/8 2024<\/a>
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\nI know I may come off as self-involved, but it’s only because I’m very important.
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\nThe look of love of Luna. Wore my Superorganism shirt today. I love it. It hasn’t been on heavy rotation, because it’s one of the shirts that have been a little too tight on me. Not too small, but I just… prefer oversized shirts. Side effect of being fat all my life. I have always gone for XL shirts. It’s nice to feel comfortable in the tighter shirts now. Better enjoy it before my rollercoaster weight ride goes up again!
\nThings proceed cyclically, as above so below.
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\n26\/8 2024<\/a>
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