AH! that goat! and the baby ducks!
Anyway! Took the boys to the end of the year school carnival. They had a good time. John was hiding from his ex-GF. She is a real trouble maker, even in public, and John is very discreet. SO, when ever we'd get to a class room, he'd peek in first, and if he saw her, we'd skip and go back. HA. What a fun thing that was for us. LOL. The kids got to play games, and we got to play hide and seek, grown up style.
My Roger... Roger, Roger, Roger... I don't know what I am going to do about Roger. YES, ROGER! Mr. Fluffers was the only one Roger would run from. The other rooster are bigger than Mr. Fluffers, and Roger would challenge them. Yeah. Tonight I had to rescue Mr. Fluffers! NOT KIDDING! Roger would not let up! They come tumbling, yes tumbling, out of the trees, Roger on top of Mr. Fluffers, all the way to the big coop, he had a hold on him, was trying to spur him, then had him under the big coop. I had to get under the coop and get Roger off of Fluffy-puss and throw him and LEILA! YES LEILA! who decided that she was queen b tonight too, and was fighting inside the big coop with the BIG GIRLS! back into their own tractor! Then get back under the big coop and get out Mr. Fluffers. I checked him over, he's good. I think he was just stunned dumb that a little 3 pound ball of fluff would dare take him on! Oh, I am so glad none of the other cockerels witnessed that humiliation or Mr. Fluffers would be done for on being King of the Yard. BUT LEILA! Tiny little Leila! I go to the carnival, and all hell breaks loose in the chicken yard and its the silkies leading the mutiny!
OMG. To darn funny.