last rays disappear,
keep the winter cold at bay
I am an Australian poet, writer, blogger, psychologist, wife, mother of two children, autism and environmental advocate, and mad animal lover
collective action, communal living, goat haiku, haiku, together we can move mountains, when goats fight they sometimes push each other off a mountain
July 11, 2016 at 1:15 pm
they look like fainting goats
July 12, 2016 at 8:23 am
They could be – I’m not sure what sort of goat they are, except they are smaller than usual – a mini goat. The goat at the back – Benny – fainted once when I was trying to do his hooves, but the others never have.
July 11, 2016 at 3:13 pm
If they’re fainting goats they have a wonderful political career ahead of them. 🙂
bwhahahaha there’s no stopping the goats 😉
July 15, 2016 at 4:49 pm
I love that photo! Cute goats
July 16, 2016 at 12:08 pm
thanks Juliet – the light was just right
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