Now that the tasty grass and the yummy weeds are growing so big and tall the publicist is letting us out for daily grazes so we can do our job around the Farm. We enjoy this job - it is not hard work at all to be munching away on the tender grass and crunchy weeds.
Mmmmm, BUUUUUUUURP!
Excuse me, but a goat's gotta keep those gases moving!
Even the boys get to go out daily to eat their fill.
They tend to explore a bit more than we does and sometimes this leads to well....
It seems that in the big winds that blew through one of the male person's tomato cages ended up in the gully.
It also seems that Brewster the goat decided to nibble something THROUGH the cage instead of AROUND the cage.
Silly Brewster.
He came running up from the gully like well, his head was caught in a cage.
The publicist had to catch him and disencage him.
heh
I made a funny.
She did eventually get him out but he was not much help. He wouldn't stand still!
I guess I wouldn't be happy with a cage on my head either.
I will neither confirm nor deny that the does were snickering at Brewster the goat.
After he was freed he went back to munching the grass - I guess we could call him a free range, cage free goat.
heh