and the muddy boots?...
and ummm the muddy butt?...
and how much I love my little goat?...
and see how Naughty Dottie has broken OUT of the goat yard only to break INTO the chicken yard...
Well I guess that really doesn't have anything at all to do with my awesome farming abilities.
Smiles from the farm,
Lisa
Who could not love those little goat faces? Hope your 4th was festive and fun, hugs, Kathleen
ReplyDeleteSpray on tans are so overrated anyway...I'll take a farmer's tan any day...it's far more fun to acquire! Happy weekend of the 4th!
ReplyDeleteI have a different farmers tan. My legs are a horrid white and my arms deep brown. I even laugh at my legs. If we ever get sun in Maine I will work on my legtan. I love the goaties. Makes me want to kiss those cute widdle wips. They are so cute!
ReplyDeleteKelly
You know you are someone special when you have a farmers tan!!! Char
ReplyDeleteDo you grow Peanuts? I keep telling the goatmother she hasn't achieved true farmerhood until she grows some Peanuts. So far she has ignored me.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great farmer you are, too!
ReplyDeleteGoats are renowned escape artists, such characters.
ReplyDeletegetting the tan, alone, these days is quite the accomplishment in Maine! If I remember correctly, you need the sun for that!
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