Showing posts with label I hate snow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I hate snow. Show all posts

Monday, November 28, 2011

Big Snow Week

This week I will share stories with you about our BIG SNOW.
I did not get to share them last week when it happened so you will get to hear all about it this week.
So put your sweaters on and get ready to be chilled!


The publicist woke up to this:




Brrrrrrrr.
The snow was everywhere.




Even on our water buckets.






But it was beautiful. If only to look at.
We goats are not too fond of snow.
As I keep saying, we are Nigerian dwarf goats.
Goats of the DESERT.
We like it warm.




The publicist came to get us out of the barn.
Nora was not so sure.




She peaked out.




She looked around






and she maaaaed to me, "no way! you look and tell me what YOU think."




And so I did!
AAAAAAACCCCCKKKK!


More tomorrow - AbbyDay is postponed due to snow!

Monday, November 14, 2011

SNOW!

The publicist told us that snow was coming.
Ugh! Snow.




You know how I feel about snow....
The male person spent all day yesterday getting the outside ready for the BIG STORM that was coming our way. He told us we would probably have to spend the day in the barn.


Ugh! All day in the barn.
Yuck!


Well, it snowed.




Heh, and we didn't have to spend all day in the barn.
Not much of BIG STORM was it?




Now there was a bit more snow in the mountains but we were lucky down here in the valley.




I for one am glad I am not a mountain goat!




But Nora and I are both happy we are sportin' our winter coats!

Monday, December 6, 2010

I MAAAAED and MAAAAED and Put my Hooves Down

It's true!
I have had it!
I am officially tired of the snow.

I told the publicist in no uncertain maaas it MUST go away.
When she came to our pen I came running.



I had my opinion ready and waiting for her.


In fact I kept my opinion on my face the whole time I was maaaing at her.



She knew EXACTLY how I felt about this cold, white stuff on the ground.
I maaaed to her that she had better get rid of it and get rid of it FAST.



She looked at me and asked just what did I expect her to do.
Well, shovel it or something I maaaed.



I think she is still on the ground laughing.




Is this any way to treat a goat?

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