Prairie Barbie

Prairie momma, modern homesteader, blogger, advocate for rural living.  Making life as beautiful as possible.

To Be A Goat

This morning we let the goats come down to the yard to help mow the grass.  Might as well let the critters use it for fuel instead of me just burning fuel to cut it.  That was my theory anyway.... 

While Miss Ivy and Tulip hung out in the tall grass by the driveway, little Amy made herself at home in the backyard with the other "kids".  Amy thinks she really isn't a goat.  She is pretty sure she was just born in the wrong body.  My insistence that she live in the barn with Ivy and Tulip really has her confused.  So she made every effort to show me that she actually belongs at the house with us....

She helped water the flowers....

 

She played in the playhouse....

 

and she helped pull the weeds.

 

She even thought she'd try impersonating the dogs while we had a picnic on the porch.  Oh Amy, I hope you learn it's really quite nice to be a goat! 

And here is Judge the Wonder Dog babysitting again.  Those kids sure wore him out....

 

Bye For Now,

PB

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