What Happened to the Pine Pile?

Today I am Investigator Goat Pricilla!
I am on the case to try and find out what happened to the big pile of pine.

If you will recall, the horses' publicist gave us a great big gift. It looked like this.

But today this is what is left. WHERE did it go?
Could we have eaten it SO quickly?

 I asked Mallory and she said, "It could not have been me. I take dainty little nibbles."

"In fact," she said "I usually just sniff at the pine pile, not eat it so go talk to Abby."

 
Buuuuurrrrrppppp! No, not me!

So I went off to talk to Abby.
I found her by a hay pile.
She did not look happy to be disturbed.

She said she has been eating hay, not pine and to leave her alone with her meal!

Then a rooster came and whispered in my ear.
It was...
COCK A DOODLE DOOOOOOOOOOO

Ow! 
That hurt. 
I wonder who he was going to tell me to maaaa to?
Maybe Matthew? 
Could it have been little Matthew?
Could he have eaten all that pine?
He does love to munch.

As I think about it he munches all day long!

 
When I asked him he just licked his lips and walked away.
I think that proves it, don't you?

 
I think I have solved the case of What Happened to the Pine!

So goodbye now everyone. 
There is nothing more to say.
Matthew is the culprit!

Hey!


Tomorrow:  Wordless Wednesday

Pine for the New Year

We must have been very good goats because we got an extra special treat on New Year's Day - the publicist brought us some pine branches. 
Yum, yum, yum!

First she brought them to my studmuffin, Luke. 

He really likes munching on pine. I don't blame him - pine is d.e.l.i.c.i.o.u.s!

He even tried to toss it around a bit but he didn't want to let go of it. Smart buck.

I think it would be nice to have pine every day. But then I think my milk might start to taste well, piney!
 On Monday you will see how much we does enjoyed our pine treat.

Tomorrow:  Goatucation - well, Chickucation: The Rhode Island Red

Goat Daydreams

Goats get that faraway look in their eyes just like you humans. Especially when we are chewing our cuds. I know you think the whole cud chewing thing is disgusting but when you have the digestive system we have and you eat the rough foods we eat well, accommodations have to be made. You try and deal with four stomachs! But enough about that. The real topic today is what exactly are goat's daydreams?

I of course cannot answer for all goats but I can answer for this spokesgoat. I become Pricilla of the Jungle! That's right - I find myself in the midst of trees and branches and lots of good things to munch. Being a goat it is all about the food. I am sure many of you can appreciate that.

The light is mysterious and the trees cover me as I stalk my illusive prey.


First I get myself into a comfortable position and rub my head against the unsuspecting meal almost like an affectionate hello instead of the beginnings of an attack.

Then I perfect my stance for the big uh, pounce (?). Given my pregnancy I cannot pounce so well any longer but this is a daydream after all.....

Then the pine needles are mine! All mine! Bwahahahahahaha!

They sure do taste good after a diet of hay. It is good to eat different things. I know I get my apples every night but a good munch of dried pine needles are just plain yummy. I have to thank the publicist for letting me roam a bit today and have my fantasy. And the pine needles.

I hope you liked this little trip into my daydreams.