Pricilla keeps going on and on and on and on about HER treat of cabbage.
Blahmaaa, blahmaaa, blahmaaa is what I have to maaaaa about that.
She is not the only goat to get cabbage.
I also got cabbage and I am the specialest goat on the Farm.
How do I know this?
Pffffft! It's obvious....because I am AbbyGoat!
The publicist showed me the cabbage and asked if I wanted some.
Well, duh!
Is she getting stupid in her old age?
Of COURSE I wanted some.
In fact, I wanted it ALL!
She should know this by now.
Aaaaah, goat bliss!
I could stand here all day and be fed as is only right.
I am Queen of the goat pen!
I think that I should have my own special feeder who just follows me around and feeds me what I want to eat. That way I wouldn't have to work as hard.
As is appropriate for AbbyGoat!
The Fairy Hobmother made an appearance over on the publicist's blog. If you leave a comment she might just hop on over to your blog and make your wish come true....
