That's right!
He went over by the doe pen.
I think he was trying to see his kids!
He did stop and have a bit of a munch at the same time.
I don't blame him. The grass is mighty tasty right now.
I think he was asking the publicist to let him into our pen.
But she knows better.
Then he gave her his mad face.
But it's hard not to laugh at his mad face...
Even though I am still mad at him, I still love my little studmuffin.
