Ursula was trying to play with Bella. That did not last long, and I am glad it was through the gate.
Lucky ate some chicken feed out of my hand. He confuses me. He will eat out of my hand, Ronnie and I both were nursing him back to health a few years ago and he was okay with that, but now he will only come to me if I have food. He was never a really friendly goat, but you would think after 6 years he would do a little better than that, but not Lucky.
I saw all the cats this afternoon.
These chicks were all over me today. Up in my hair even. They are something else.
The sheep busted up one of their feed troughs, so they had to share. I walked away, but I hope it went well. Food is not something they like to share.
For some reason, Mattie and Noma both were acting weird. They were eating and then suddenly they both took off toward the shelter for whatever reason. It was wild looking. I went over to check on them, but they seemed fine.








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