A Visit From a DOG Part II

You will recall that before all of the excitement over the early arrival of little No-Name
we were visited by a DOG.

A dog named Shmoo.

After he looked at us from a distance he decided to get a closer look.

He wanted to sniff me!
He wanted to LICK me!


Can you imagine such a thing?

Then his publicist lifted him up so he could see us better and I got a better look at him.
A better look at what he really wanted to to do me.

Just look at those claws!

He could really give me a good swipe.

I figured I would let Abby talk to him.

Abby always knows how to deal with these things.

But she wanted nothing to do with him either.

She did not like his claws.

She did not like this DOG.

This DOG named Shmoo.

Would you?

A Visit from a DOG - Part I

As I showed you yesterday the publicist had a friend stop by and she brought her DOG.
We goats don't like DOGS.
DOGS chase goats.

At least every DOG I have every met has chased me.
Harumph!
It is not nice to chase a goat!

You can see that I was on high alert when I peered out of my pen and saw this DOG.

I was not happy about this visit.
Oh no! Not.At.All.

The publicist's friend was very nice.
But not this DOG, this DOG named Shmoo.

She wanted to get into my pen.
MY pen.

I am very glad the publicist did not allow this.

NONE of us were very happy about the visiting DOG.

And then the DOG had the nerve to appear bored with US.

Can you imagine such a thing?
Harumph!
Next time I will butt this Shmoo and then we will know who is boss!

If I am not running too fast in the other direction.....

Wordless Wednesday - Almost: Visitors!

A friend of the publicist's came for a visit and brought her DOG!
You will see the rest tomorrow.