The day was just about perfect with a bright blue sky and lots of sun. There were some puffy white clouds floating by. Abby got adventerous and went browsing down in the gulley.
I skirted the edge but didn't go down too far. I think my sense of balance is kid impaired right now. You can see the publicist's house that is being built. It is called a yurt.
The other goats continue to call me "wide load" and I just don't appreciate it!
Even a goat can gaze in wonder at the beautiful view we have here on the farm.
Yum! Look at the beautiful green munchies I got to eat. I am a lucky goat.
