Everyone at the farm was happy to get a visit from Grandpap this week.....especially our Dwarf Nigerian Goats. If you look closely at Grandpap's lower hand, you might notice that he has a bit of blood between his fingers. That was courtesy of Donnie Brasco, our woolly pony, who mistook his finger for a treat. (He quickly spit it out, though....after all, fingers taste nothing like peppermints!) A mere flesh wound....Grandpap quickly recovered!
Sissy (fainting goat...one of Myrtle's twins from this Spring) was so overcome, she dropped to the ground in a "faint".In a few seconds, however, she was back on her feet and headed across the goat yard to find safe haven by the fence...as far away from that crazy pony as possible!
"Whew! I hate the sight of blood!"
I hope Grampap's health concerns are better!
I can't wait to see the log house!!!