Friday, December 9, 2011

Take me home Mama

Felt so bad for the ten goats left on the farm with 25 sheep and the crazy horse. There is still some grass but with the bad weather the goats need a little feed. Impossible with 250-300 pound sheep running over you. Couldn't sleep any longer, so I hooked up the trailer late one evening, pulled up to the gate, all the sheep and goats piled into the corral waiting for feed. I opened the gate just a bit and all ten goats ran out and most jumped on the trailer. Didn't take but a few minutes for the others to figure out the train was leaving and going home. Tiny Dancer and Delilah hated being at that pasture. Since their return they have been curled up in the barn together, with their eyes closed, thinking if she doesn't she us she can't make us go back to that sheep pasture.

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