I haven't been on my computer in a while. Someone either hogs it or makes it impossible to get to. Well, I summoned my internal claymore tosser and cleared shit up fast. Oh yes I did!
Anyway, then I struggled with my phone so I only have a minute before I need to run to work.
|My boyfriend. No seriously, he hid from everyone else.|
|Sweet thing had a bad back. But I managed to sweet talk to come over and say hi.|
|Making a nest.|
|And probably their favorite part of the day...|
I brought some cash with me because those places operate on revenue and I figured there would be feed or something to buy. And I was right. Because I'm awesome. Shit and I need to leave in 5 minutes.
Okay, so me and my peeps (Lily and Taylor) were going to get goat food because I scrounged up some quarters. Well, poop as soon as we got to the goat pen, ten other kids showed up. Does that always happen? So I get Lily and Taylor sorted but there's this sort of pesky kid. Can't I give her a quarter, she wants some food. So I turn and gesture grandly at the hundreds of people still eating lunch behind us and I say "Do you see all those people? Go hit them up". OH YES I DID. There was a dad there and I thought he was going to hurt himself laughing at me. Anyway, so I still wanted to feed the goats and if there weren't five of those little ankle biters trying to jones in on my goat food. I think I said something like "hey, hold up! that's my food! Mamma wants to feed a goat." Said dad was dying of laughter.
I drove 150 miles yesterday? Something like that. I wanted to feed a damn goat. The small ones have the tickliest mouths. :) Totally worth taking on a gang of first graders. :) There's probably a reason I don't get invited on many field trips.