Thanksgiving

We goats celebrate Thanksgiving much the way humans do.  We stuff ourselves until we can't eat anymore.  We had corn husks.









Pumpkin was for dessert.











Then we just sat around basking.









See, just like humans.  We hope you all had as good a Thanksgiving as us.

Is This Young Love?

Is this young love?

Nope. It's brother and sister fighting over our corn husk treats.

Like most siblings, they get into little spats.

Silly Bud.

Silly Flower.

"Sisters!"

For the Boys

When the human was nice and brought us girls those yummy corn husks, she also dumped a tub of cornhusks over the fence for the boys. Marley was eating them quite happily.

Fionn is in there. You just have to look closely to see him and his cute curls.

That's because there was a huge wind. It blew the husks back onto the fence. Flower was quick to notice that she could reach those husks.

Then the race was on.

We all enjoyed the boys' corn husks.

Training Humans

Humans are not too hard to train. If you know they are standing nearby, you just start calling to them in a nice soft voice to let them know that you're horribly neglected.

If you have a human that's easily trained, it won't be long before you get a treat.

Look at this~corn husks! Yummy!

She brought a lot of corn husks. Of course, Minnie Pearl got some.

We all got to enjoy them, even the cute little kids like Clover and the goofy big kids like Bud.

Vixen was enjoying hers.

I was making sure Bambi got to eat some.

Muffin wouldn't share with her daughter, Jelly.

Harely seems to have bitten off a bit more than she could handle.

I told you it was easy to train humans.

All you other goats should try this. Really, it works.

A Treat

The human gave us a treat~corn husks!

Betty Lou pigged out (big surprise~the human had to take her collar off tonight because it's too tight)!

Helen was more ladylike about it.

Coral was even sampling the husks.

Hey~I said DON'T take a picture of me with food in my mouth!

Geez~who's blog is this anyway. I might need a new photographer or at least a lot more corn husks.