We were bad goats.
But we were tired of just being in our goat pen.
We wanted some ADVENTURE.
We wanted some FIBER.
We headed for the wood pile!
We loves us some bark.
Especially those of us with kids on the way.
Even Louise wanted some yummy wood.
There are no dumb goats to be found on this Farm!
Thelma is practicing to have super fast lips just like her nanny!
Where am I, you ask?
Well, do you see the chicken house behind Louise?
The chicken house that has fallen down into a crumbled heap?
I am no dumb goat!
I am behind that chicken house looking for any GRAIN that might have fallen out.
That is better than bark.
Uh-oh! I had better watch out.
AbbyGoat is ON THE WAY!
PS - no chickens were hurt in the big collapse. The male person knew it was going to happen so he moved all the chickens in that house to the big chicken house in our pen.
The VERY NEXT DAY the chicken house went BOOM!