The Rat Race
Another busy day.
No, actually I’m just getting ready to go to bed early and regret it in the morning. Such is the folly of Plume.
I have done stuff though. Went to my parents’ place and helped my dad with computer stuff. And went to see the goats.
They are still enjoying trimmed branches.
I like Magnethe’s tail in that one. Pointing straight like a fetch dog in a Donald Duck comic. Normally her tail is pointing to the sky, signalling that she is happy. But here she is a little worried. There was some kind of digging machine on the hill in the distance. I could tell she was very alert. Acting sort of like they act when they sense that there’s a dog nearby. Very aware and focused on the possible danger. She quickly calmed down though and her tail resumed the position, pointing up and away.
There is something else I should write about. But I prefer to ignore it. Hopefully it has gone away and we are none the wiser. How very cryptic. Sorry bout that. Now it’s bedtime, more or less.
June 24th, 2008 at 1:58
Are the goat girls weaned yet or are they still nursing?
Is that monster still under your bed or did it finally go away? Is that what you should write about?
June 24th, 2008 at 7:50
We hope it’s not a bad thing.
June 24th, 2008 at 22:18
Debster – It’s been a while since I have seen them do it. And even then it was quite rarely. Perhaps they are off the milk now.
What monster? What are you talking about? I don’t know anything about any monster! Certainly that’s not what I shouldn’t write about at all! If there was such a thing as a monster, which there isn’t, then writing about it surely wouldn’t anger it. This “theoretical” monster is surely kind and does not mind being spoken of at all. Haha. Nervous laugher.
LuisLemmings – Nah, nothing to worry about.