thanks for the greetings from all and the info.
it snowed in the city where my family (disabled) is today so i went and dug dug dug a pathway. thankful it just snows here and melts.
i am home tonight and tired. so glad everything that needed to be done here for winter *well except for forty million things* is already done. i just couldn't dig any furry friend out of anything tonight. can you see me, mean exhausted face glimmering in the moonlight, well, chicky you just ain't cute enough right now. i'm going inside where it's warm. give the grinch a run for his money. but everyone was fine here and no problems so grateful to god for that.
the point of this post was going to be this:
i have slept in the boy goat house to make sure it was weatherproof during the first snow. it was really surprisingly warm, even made by, well, me. just slept for an hour that first night. lol. midnight mania, i guess. but it made me feel better that everything was safe and not drippy from rain or snow melt.
well, the point of the post was going to be that.........but the dog and goat were just at my door right now. yes. truly. right as i was beginging to type their praises.
i think billygoat has forgotten exactly how highly goat meat is thought after in new mexico. more than one neighbor has made a tasty in the belly comment about him. apparently he is more than just handsome looking, but yummy, too. and the dog, well, not sure i would eat fried dog. but then........ no, too much fuzz. maybe if he was a short hair.
so, this proves that even if you have good fencing and change locks and do whatever that even a mutt from the street can learn again to pick the lock. so, uh, the old saying is false. you can teach an old dog new tricks.
new locks tomorrow. and new dog.