I am an Embarrassed Goat

I cannot believe what the publicist did to me.
I am so embarrassed.

I am hiding in my goat house.
Do I not look ashamed?

Even those silly boys can't believe what they are seeing.
Well, I can't stay in there forever....

*sigh*
Do you believe this?
OK - MAYBE I was shivering in the cold morning.
MAYBE I am a bit chilly.

But do I deserve to have the publicist cut up one of her fleece sweatshirts and put it on me?
I look ridiculous!

This is what I maaaa to the publicist.
Take THAT publicist!
This is how I feel about this outfit!

OK - I did feel a bit warmer after she put it on me.
Which did make me feel better.
So I guess it's not TOO bad.

And I can still do my goat yoga.
So that is good.

Perhaps I will give this a little more consideration.
What do YOU think?

It's TOO Cold!

Brrrrr! It has just been too cold around these parts if you ask me. It has been below zero for the last three days and it is supposed to continue for at least one more day. Plus we had snow today.

I have said it before - I AM AN AFRICAN GOAT. I LIKE IT WARM.

I can handle some cold but this is ridiculous. Our water bucket freezes halfway through the day and the publicist has to replace it. You don't want to know what she has to say about this weather.

Her fingers aren't coming out of her gloves so we have no new photos. I figured I would just share an oldie but a goodie. I hope you forgive me....

 

As you can see it is my disgusted face from this summer. I think it is appropriate now too.

To help make up for it I am going to offer all of my blog readers a special 15% discount on my rich soaps. Just in time for Christmas shopping. Just mention "blog" in the notes to seller.

Be sure to stop by the publicist's blog to enter to win yummy Dog Treats from The Lucky Dog Treat Co. The giveaway ends tonight. Marlene is a great visitor here!

Tomorrow: It's AbbyDay

BRRRRRRR!

I just want to say that I am a NIGERIAN dwarf goat. My roots are in AFRICA. Where it is WARM. I don't mean to shout but it is COLD today. And windy. Which makes it feel even colder. I have spent my entire life in cold places (as far as I know - I think I was born in Idaho but I can't remember that far back) but that doesn't mean I like them. This year has been very snowy and very cold and this goat is having a hissy fit. Today we came out of the barn and the wind was blowing and it was very, very, very, very ,very,very,very cold. I have to say our publicist is good about these things; she doesn't like the cold either so she put us back into our warm barn. She also cares about our little goat feet - she puts hay down where we walk so we don't have to stand on the snow all the time.



Now yesterday was beautiful. It was still cold, but the sun was shining. There is nothing a goat likes more than to bask in the sun, well except for maybe grain, or apples, or pears, or carrots. I spent most of yesterday in my favorite place enjoying the beautiful sunshine and chewing my cud.



On days like that it is good to be a goat.