It's AbbyDay, the best day of the week. I think this blog should be The Maaaa of Abby.
What do you think?
After I am milked I leave the barn and I go where I want.
I do not do what the publicist says.
I am AbbyGoat!
I go to munch on some bark.
I like bark.
Why should I NOT nibble on bark?
It just tastes so very, very good.
Mmmm, fiber.
Do you like some bark for your breakfast?
My kid Ricky the goat looks a bit jealous, doesn't he?
I think he would like to join me.
But HE listened to the publicist and he is IN his pen.
Oh well, Ricky!
That is what you get for being a GOOD goat.
Bwamaaaaahahahaha.
I am not a nice nanny, am I?
What publicist?
Are you yammering at me?
I don't care.
I want to eat bark.
Go away!
Leave me to my breakfast in peace.
Sheesh!
It's bad enough I have to have the kid watching.
See you all next week.
Have a Happy Thanksgiving.
I'll be eating bark.