This is as much is what the publicist saw as she walked up to the barn.
She is not happy either.
She is mumbling something about mold on her mildew.
She opened the barn door and I did not like what I saw.
Well, I LIKED seeing her of course!
But then I looked out and saw the weather.
Ugh!
It was another day of rain!
I was NOT a happy goat!
I expressed this.
The publicist said there was nothing she could do.
Even the chickens were soggy.
To be honest, I was a little bit happy about that.
The chickens annoy me.
The publicist went about her work milking Abby and Louise and feeding us nice fresh hay.
I decided to run between the raindrops and get some fresh air.
I did not run far.
Just to the hay pile.
It is under cover so I wouldn't get wet.
I am not a dumb goat.
I maaaaed to the publicist that I had had it with all of this rain.
She told me it was going to rain for THREE MORE DAYS.
This is all I had to maaaaa
If you did not see it, here it is again
NONE OF US ARE HAPPY.
We ALL feel this way
WOULDN'T YOU?
