I had this sneaking suspicion that our Mama Spots was close to kidding, call it a mother's intuition. I checked on the goats when I got home from church, then before lunch, then around 1. I decided I needed a quick Sunday nap, and when I woke up around 3, lo and behold, I heard little kid sounds.
I hopped the goat pen and there they were, 2 cute little kiddos. A white billy and a spotted brown little doe. They were already up and walking-actually bounding-around. The two were already butting heads (literally) and everything. Thank heavens for healthy little kids. Now we just have Mama Browns to wait on.
The Farmer's Wife
"Farming looks mighty easy when your plow is a pencil, and you're a thousand miles from the corn field."
Monday, February 13, 2012
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Spoiled Pooch
Since our dog isn't spoiled enough, when I was shopping a couple weeks ago, I saw this fancy doggie bed and squeaky sea turtle.
Ginger has always laid on an old blankie in her dog house outside, and I thought that if the stinky dog wanted to come in, she at least needed to have somewhere to share her stink. So I got this bed and toy, and Ginger thinks she's queen of Sheba!
She loves her bed, she knows it's exactly for her, how do dogs even know?
The Farmer's Wife
Ginger has always laid on an old blankie in her dog house outside, and I thought that if the stinky dog wanted to come in, she at least needed to have somewhere to share her stink. So I got this bed and toy, and Ginger thinks she's queen of Sheba!
She loves her bed, she knows it's exactly for her, how do dogs even know?
The Farmer's Wife
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