I really do struggle with what to blog about this time of year. The days are short. The goats are just eating.
I still can’t get over how amazingly well Haley is doing. I am so grateful for all the vets who helped to save her.
I kinda feel bad for the amount of time Sky sits around waiting for me.
Just before Tansy broke in with the bucks, I noticed how much better she was looking. I’m glad she will come in for extra feed; I’ll keep doing that since I assume she’s also going to give me oopsie babies, too.
The peacock was exploring the recently cleaned out corner–lots of leaves to sort through.
Maybeline is such a pretty girl.
Goats will be goats–that means good natured head butting.
The goose just chilling.
Finally, here’s Tiger. I still can’t get over how big he is. I also wish he wouldn’t wake me up in the middle of the night by putting his nose up mine to force me into giving him attention. Really…
I hope you don’t mind leftovers again.
I enjoy your leftovers! And I hope all of your other readers do too! They’re not boring at all.
Thank you.
Cats will be cats!