OK so nothing we do is easy, right. Well now have two goats. Tim and his buddy Jake fenced in a nice big area for them. For a few days it worked perfect. WELL, then they started getting out. Over and over and over and over. . . . . . You get the idea. Now they are tied to a steak. Not for burning but safe keeping.
This is the turkey Jake got for our farm. His name is Thanksgiving hum......... I am not eating that scrawny little bug catcher. He is super friendly and at least he stays where he is suppose to.
Last Sunday Morning when we came home from church our goats were half way down the road. Luckily Tim and Riley were smiling when they returned.
Have you ever smelled a goat? I don't know what Tim is smiling about.
Patrick is meant to be a little farm boy!
