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Good goat times today. An absolutely stunning morning with a glorious goldenred sunrise. I wish I’d taken a picture with the view outside my building, it was a gorgeous sky.
\nFreezing cold though. With frost or maybe light snow all over. But so pretty.
\nFreezing, but thankfully most of the water is gone. The goats appreciated that. I went down in the big pen with Bella and Luna and walked around for a bit. Sky was standing on the hill bleating at us. She did not want to go down in the frosty grass. A little later I closed the gate, keeping the big girls in the big pen, so I could spend some time alone with Sky. Always sweet to just sit with her.
\nWe haven’t gotten any christmas trees yet this year. I hope we’ll get some, the goats love those trees. The neighbouring school promised to bring theirs, so hopefully they’ll come through. Need that fresh pine breath!
\nBut now it’s time to get some soup breath.
\n13\/1 2025<\/a>
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\nYeah, I wish I’d taken a photo when I left my building with the almost unobstructed golden sky. Here’s the view from outside the playground. You can an idea of the colours, even if most of it was hidden by the apartment blocks.
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\n13\/1 2025<\/a>
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\nFrozen hill goats.
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\nI narrowly avoided disaster today.
\nAfter the goating I went shopping in the grocery store. It’s actually been more than a month since I last did that I think. I have gone almost completely to the delivery service now.
\nBut there was something I wanted that the delivery service doesn’t offer. Peanuts for the goats, in fact. And I didn’t even get that in the grocery store, boo.
\nBut anyway. When I was packing my groceries I put my wallet in my coat pocket, which is a bit of a loseey pocket. You can see where this is going..
\nI was halfway down the street when I realised… I didn’t have my wallet. Frantically checking all my pockets, heart racing.
\nSo then i had to run back to the store. Thankfully i had only gotten a couple of minutes away. I got back in and went to cash register and started looking and the cashier looked at me and said “are you looking for this” and held up my wallet. Ooh boy, was I relieved. Good thing I sort of stand out, with my scruffiness and blindness and paying cash taken from my wallet, unlike most people these days with their cards and phones and whatnuts. The cashier had no problelm remembering me, and gave me my wallet back and I thanked her muchly. And goat bless the people who found the wallet and gave it to the cashier instead of running away with it.
\nI actually have quite a bit of cash in it, since I only pay with cash when I do go to stores. But the cash wasn’t what worried me most. It was more my bus travel card and social security card. I’d hate to have to deal with cancelling the card and getting new ones. And the key to the goat place is in my wallet. I don’t keep my house keys in the wallet though so at last I wouldn’t have lost those. But yeah, just dealing with all that would have been such a bummer and you know me and my avoidant personality. Glad I dodged that bullet.
\n13\/1 2025<\/a>
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