Christmas Tree-t! Christmas Tree-t! Christmas Tree-t for All!

It's the most wonderful time of the year.
It's Christmas Tree-t time!
You know we have been waiting with bated goat breath!
I heard the yurt door open....

...and out it came.
OUR GOAT TREE-T!
Yay yay yay yay yay yay yay YAY!
But why is he stopping?

WHAT IS THE MALE PERSON DOING TO OUR TREE-T?!
Oh the tree-manity!
He broke it.

He broke our tree-t!
WHAT WAS HE THINKING?

Oooooooh. We are SHARING the tree-t!
I guess that is fair.
We are in two pens so the male person gave us each half a tree-t.

He is the Solomon of male persons!
(Do not worry about Luke the goat - he got the wreath. More on that later.)

Broccoli Face-Off: Happy Goats Farm

Yesterday you saw Nora the goat guarding a pile of broccoli stems.
Did she get to eat them all by herself?

What do you think?
Of course not!


We goats are piggie goats when it comes to goat treats.
But who shared Nora's pile o'broccoli?

ME!
I saw that pile and knew I had to have some.


We had quite the face-off!
I maaaaed at her to leave. That it was now MY pile.

But she did not listen.
I suppose I should be a good goat and share but that is not in a goat's nature.
Just ask Abbygoat!


But I did.

We both shared the pile of broccoli ends.
It was good.
There was enough to go around.


BUUUURRRRRRRRPPPP!