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Showing posts with label barnyard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label barnyard. Show all posts

Monday, January 13, 2014

Moove Over

Look at this!  It's wrong.  That big fat ox isn't supposed to be over here.



He needs to get back on his own side of the barn and barnyard.



We just need someone brave enough to tell him.



It's not going to be me!

Saturday, April 20, 2013

Me 'Mands It

Me's nots happierest wif all the muds.


Me can'ts even stands on the grounds.


We alls be tiredest of the muds.


Finally, me 'manded the human dos somefing 'bouts all thats mud.  Me's even stomped me's hoof ats her.


Look!  Look!


It workeded!


Everybodys else comed too!


We alls gots to goes in the big pastures!




Now me be's happierest!

Saturday, April 13, 2013

I Want to Protest

The human went out to our pasture.



She didn't take us with her, even though we maaed to her how much we wanted to go too.



That is just not fair!



We want to go out there where it's not so muddy.

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Not a Lot to Do

Right now we don't have a lot to do.  The human has us locked in prison the barnyard.  She says it's for our own good.


Do you see what's out there prowling along the fences?  How about now?


Hunters...she doesn't want us to be mistaken for a deer. So, all we do is lounge around and bask.





I guess that isn't too bad.

Thursday, October 27, 2011

Behind Fences

We're behind fences again.


You see the burrs in my beard. The human isn't even nice enough to take them out for me.

We accidentally found ourselves in the neighbor's combined corn field. The human said we were lucky we didn't kill ourselves.


Just a little upset tummy for some, but now we're all stuck in here. Big goats.


Little goats. Everyone is locked in.


All we can do is stand and stare out to pasture and wish we were there.


I wish I were out there eating green grass and leafy shrubs and ...


Don't forget to visit Farmgirl Friday and Farm Friend Friday.

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

In Prison

The human got mad at us for hopping through the window to eat in the woods. She said they weren't our woods and we didn't belong there. It was our distant cousins.

I think our cousins wouldn't mind sharing, but the human has us locked in the barnyard.