
Sharing some love

Sharing some love

(He didn’t like it.)

This is Tinkerbell, Stinkerbell.

Keen, why do these things keep following me around?

The calm after the storm. The brats got out of the fence today. This is after I finally got them back in the pasture, acting like they never did anything wrong.
Shylo, Cookie, and Trouble were playing in the haymow when they heard me out in the pasture. They came to the back door (about 10 feet off the ground) and wanted to come to me. They kept walking back and forth and looking down at the drop. Of course, it never occurred to any of them to come down the stairs and out the side door. Cookie and Shylo remained frustrated until I went into the barn and called them down the stairs. Trouble (who else?) decided to jump. She landed safely, but I don’t think she will be doing it again any time soon.

3 feet, Squeaky! You are 3 feet off the ground!