Star

Star doesn't look too happy that the human is pointing a camera at her.

Silly girl!

My Dang Human

My dang human won't let me have computer time to post.



It's not like we've been boring around here, spending all our time out in pasture.  I have too many events to tell you about.



The big one is my darling doe Pebbles passed peacefully with the help of my favorite vet, Dr. Schmitz. He came because the CAE was making her life miserable and painful.  She couldn't even join us out in pasture.



As much as we all miss her, I'm so glad my girl is not hurting anymore.



Then the human tells me she's too busy with her blog and soap and keeping kids healthy.

I think it's a lot of excuses.  I'm going to have to butt her if she doesn't give me more computer time.

The Sky is Falling

We had a little bit of rain this morning.

Some of the kids have never seen rain before.

They acted like the whole sky was falling.

Silly kids.

Follow That Udder

Kizzy likes to take her tiny buckling, Little Bit, out to pasture with her.  He's awfully small to be out there and not get lost though.

How does he do it?

He follows that udder!

Sometimes, he even gets a snack.

Too Short

Casey is just too short!

Maybe he'll keep growing, but I doubt it.

Now Look What She Did

As if leaving pies in our food pans wasn't bad enough, look what that Maxine cow did now!



Luckily, she's keeping him out in the pasture.



She lets the big ox calf sit while she grazes.  She's at least smart that way.

Bad Bovine

You know we share our pasture with a couple of bovine.  Well, they decided they wanted to spend time in our barn.



I wasn't sure we should let them, but, being a nice goat, I decided to let them stay.



I've decided I shouldn't be so nice.  Look what they did!



I can't believe this!  This is just wrong!!!!

Kids

Some crazy maa's brought their kids out to the Back Forty the other night.  Then they left them at the bottom of the hill.



Not all the maa's forgot about their kids.  Some are really good maa's.

Some goat finally noticed their kids at the bottom of the hill.

 We all had to run down to be with them.



Those kids felt they had been horribly neglected.

It certainly made for happy kids when their maa showed back up with a snack!

Off to the Races

Everyone was racing in the pasture!

Can you guess what we were racing to?

Pant, Pant, Huff, Puff, Pant

Why are we running?



I know it's a big pasture.



I know it was mowed.



But why,



oh why, are we running?

I'm too old for this!

Invasive Species Control Manager

Me's human called me the "invasive species control manager."



Me nots knows what she be's talking bout.



Me's just going to keeps eating these thistles.



They be's yummierest!



Me's and Casey both loves 'em.

Casey be's me bestest friend.

Not Going to Fit

I don't care how hard she tries, Cookie is not going to fit in that feed pan.

"What do you mean I'm too big?"

She might as well give up trying.