We've arrived at that time of year again.
The sun begins its descent early...
leaving a dusky glow to all by four p.m.
It's at this time that the goats leave their barn
and head out into the pasture for evening grazing.
I haven't figured out why they wait until the sun is setting to graze...
but it's this way every day.
They seem to be more active in the evening than they are all day.
It's also about this time that Milford makes his trek back down to the barn.
At least that's how it used to be.
Yesterday morning, however, I opened the henhouse to find Milford inside.
Rather than sleep alone in the barn,
it seems our Milford decided to have a sleep-over with the hens.
Actually, I am rather glad that he may have decided to stay with the hens...
not as happy as Ella Bella, however.
It's her bed that Milford usually choses for his nightly slumber!