I know the other goats have complained before but this is MY day and if I want to complain I can.
Pffft!
It has been raining all week.
We come out of the barn.
We get settled.
It rains.
Then this starts.
The publicist comes out of the yurt and we all peak out of where we are hiding.
Can it be?
Are we going to the barn?
YES!
We are going to the barn.
Hurry, hurry. Early grain. Early grain.
The stragglers....
Luke is the last one in!
What do you mean you are leaving us here?
Then we stay in the barn all day unless the rain stops.
Of course if it is raining we won't leave the barn anyway.
Not that we are fussy goats or anything like that......
