On The Hunt for Bark

Ooooh, we were lucky goats! The publicist let us run around a bit before we went into our pen the other day and we all went running to munch on the bark of the trees. I hope Julia doesn't get too mad at us but the bark just tastes so good it's hard for us to resist.

Jillian must have REALLY been hungry because it looks like she is trying to climb the tree, doesn't it?

She was munching away. Mmmmm, bark.

Abigail chose another tree; this way she could have both bark AND pine needles. Now that is smart tree picking if you ask me.

She dove right in for tasty nibble. I was jealous, I will tell you that.

After we had our fill of trees we were trying to decide where to go next. I had my idea and Jillian had hers. We disagreed!

Who do you think won?

You will have to wait until Thursday to find out!


Tomorrow:  Wordless Wednesday

More Snow!!

I do not believe that Spring is around the corner. It snowed again last night. Yesterday started out rainy but turned into a very nice sunny day. I REALLY like sunny days. I can take up my favorite spot by my goat house and just bask in the sun. Being as pregnant as I am right now that is about all I have the energy for anyway.

The publicist did let Abigail and me out for a little graze yesterday so we could look for whatever little bits of green might be peaking up from the dirt.

There weren't that many so we settled for gnawing on the wood pile once more. I like the wood pile; I can find lots of yummy bark, lichens and moss which are delightful treats in my winter diet. Abigail also enjoys the change.

The boys were of course upset that they didn't get to go munch at the wood pile but it is their own fault. Any time the publicist lets them out all they do is butt heads. They never just quietly go for a graze as Abigail and I do. Silly bucks! So anytime we are out they just maaa and bray.

(I know how much you like the buck fighting photos!)

I doubt we will get to go on a graze today with all the new snow. As I sit and hoof at the keyboard I notice that it is again snowing.

I am one unhappy goat.