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Friday’s Hunt v3.11

17 Mar

Welcome back to Friday’s Hunt.  I want to thank everyone who joined in last week.  I had a lot of fun visiting everyone who linked up.  It’s very simple.  Anyone can participate.  The link opens at 7pm Central time and will close Sunday at 7pm, so you have plenty of time to enter.  Hopefully, you’ll be inspired to visit some of the other entries.

If you didn’t participate this week but would like to next week the topics will be:  Starts with L, Week’s Favorite, and antique.   I will always keep a list of the items for the coming week in my sidebar at the top.  I am crazy busy with teaching and working on the farm right now, but I will make sure to visit all participants.  Without further ado, here’s my interpretations for the week.

Starts with K:  All of the K goats I’ve had on the farm–Katie, Katie, Ken, Kenny, Kent, Kimmy, Kip, Kip, Kizzy, and Kristoff.  Of all those goats, Kizzy is the only one we still have on the farm.  I can’t believe it, but she turned nine last month.

Kizzy Kay Street

Week’s Favorite:  I haven’t had many opportunities to take snowy pictures this winter, so I thought I’d take advantage of the snow.  It turns out that I like my flowers with just a bit of snow the best.

Drink:  These two make everything a little bit crazy, difficult, dangerous, wild…take your pick.  Even getting a drink becomes a circus act.

Sky and Rocky

Finally, he can get his drink.

Now it’s your turn!

Out!

6 Mar

I think today has given me enough material for a week’s worth of blog posts, but we’ll just start with my morning.  I am sad to say Stormy’s little buck did not make it.  He was improving and eating, and then he just quit eating, and went to sleep.

I looked out my window this morning and saw goats in the trees at the bottom of my front pasture.  That’s the no-man’s land on my farm.  It’s the tiny square of land that is not fenced because the drainage ditch runs through it.  Needless to say, the goats are not supposed to be there.

I went down and called to them.  I’m so glad they listen to me when they feel like it.

Yep.  They went right through the snow fence.

All of them.  I wasn’t sure Myson was going to fit back through that hole, but they all made it.

Kizzy was bringing up the rear.  I put a piece of panel across the hole.  I did see, though, that I have a lot more work I need to do to the fence.  Soon.

I hope you’ll come back to join me for Friday’s Hunt.  I have this week’s list at the top of my side bar.

Just Some Goats

18 Jan

We had some nice weather over the weekend before the ice storm came.  It was nice to go out and enjoy some pasture time with the goats.

Vixen

Vixen

Kizzy

Kizzy

Dolly

Dolly

Our weather is warm again!  That means the ice has melted, and we are now muddy.  Fun!

I hope you’ll come back to join me for Friday’s Hunt.  I have this week’s items at the top of my side bar.