I got home from my *school* (well mom teaches me at my dad's glass shop!) And so I got some chores done. Called my friend to wish her a happy b-day. And then it was 4:30 Milking time! So I get my pail and headed it out. They seemed to get passed my eye, and took off to eat on the hill. So I called and Called! So that started up my buck and wether!
So I had to feed them. Called agian and agian NOTHING!
Bad girls! So I went and picked the boyz! Some kale. They ate that very quicky so I got out and started to water all the animals! Then called again and what?? NOTHING! So then I got stupied and then cut down some little trees from the boys again! (Im GONNA have some fat bucks if this keeps up!)
So if you diddn't think that was bad, I went and called at the end of our pasture.
Agian nothing! So I listened very carefully and heard a dog barking
So off I went and found them NO DOG! Thank goodness!
But mom's boer was away from the herd and laying down!
So I ran to her ;and seen she was just taking my herd name and taking the "H" away and adding a "L" ! (Lazy Day!!!)
So then I got the girls to follow me! (after for ever!) And I a started to run for a little. The girls were looking a bit FAT! And after getting half way home I just kept a good pace. But then Anna (Anastiaca, my only 2007 bottle doe baby.) kept running into me. So I just forgot it and said it is a little hill-e. But then when I stopped looking at her. So threw her whole 50+ pounds into me! HOLY IT HURTS! Lucky I caught myself and diddn't die! (all those little stumps hurt!!!!)
Well thats my story for the day! Any one wanna buy a Teen KILLER doe?? I think the raido I have in the is making her do this! Why??? She takes a new meaning to "IM A MAN EATER!"
