Tuesday, January 24, 2012


It's AbbyDay the best day of the week. I think that I am so hot I could melt all of the snow - what do you think?

I don't know what the publicist's problem is.
I came out of the barn and I was inspecting the hay pile for damage after the big snow storm.
You saw how the snow was trying to eat our hay!

THAT is not to be allowed.
I wanted to make sure it was A-OK.
That is the kind of goat I am.
It had NOTHING to do with the fact that I wanted to eat hay.
Nothing AT ALL.

Then I heard this horrible screeching sound.
It was ungodly!

I finally figured out it was the publicist!
Oh My Goat!
She was YELLING.

What does she think I am?
You do not yell at ME!

But she was not sounding happy so I decided to run down to her just so SHE would think I was coming in a hurry. Not because I was.

It was all a show.

Like the publicist really thinks she can control ME!

All of that screeching and yelling because I was a little bit late for goat yoga!
Stupid publicist!


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