Hey...HAY!

As you know from yesterday's post the male person went and got our hay for the winter. Now when we first saw the HUGE pile of hay I have to admit we were a little scared of it and had to be coaxed into the barn. We goats don't like change. I mean look at all that hay!

But by the next day we were VERY comfortable with the hay pile. VERY COMFORTABLE. Can you tell?

Abby, of course was up there too. Abby doesn't miss a chance to be a bad goat.

We are not allowed in the hay pile but this did not stop us. Not with all that good hay to eat.

Oh no! Even little Harry was participating in this orgy of hay eating. I will detail his tale in another post as his first experience hopping up and down on the big bales of hay is just too cute to be ignored.

I and all of the goats here on the Farm want to take this opportunity to wish all of you humans out there in the United States a Happy Fourth of July. We will be hiding in our barn when the fireworks start. We don't like fireworks....all those noises that sound like gunshots are not for us.