I've been so busy eatin' grass, makin' friends, and havin' fun that I haven’t had time to post!
A few weeks ago I was in a pasture with some lambs my age. I was really looking forward to seeing them. When the nice lady moved me in with them I kicked up my hooves, ran and tried to bump heads with them, expecting them to do the same. Yeah right, I forgot. They are sheep…peaceful loving creatures that always obey their master. They’re not goats that are always wanting to get in trouble. All the sheep are worried about is eating, sleeping, and not messing up their wool. BORING!
So I had enough of their hoity-toityness and I snuck out of the fence. Now that I had escaped, I was wondering what I was going to do. A thousand different ideas popped into my head but one stuck… I could go get into the sheep grain! (I like that better than mine because it has molasses in it!) So I ran to the barn and sure enough, it was there. I could just see the bucket glowing and hear the angels singing. And thanks to the nice lady, she didn’t put the top on the bucket very well. So in a flash I was nibbling away. It was heavenly!!!
But that moment didn’t last long…sadly, my cover was blown. The nice lady was still at the barn and she saw me. The reason I still say “nice” lady is because she did let me stay out for a little while to help her finish up some farm chores. It was fun following her around looking at all of the animals.
Everyone is always so welcoming. Right now I am in a very large pasture with the lamb’s mommies. I am enjoying it very much.
~Pickles
