On Friday, William and I went back to Hunt Club Farm.
I may be a little biased, but dang, he's cute, isn't he? Trying to hula hoop in the hay (say that three times fast)!
The chicken coop and goat pens were closed because there were 8,257 elementary school kids there on fieldtrips and I'm guessing that there would have been fatalities of the goat/chicken type if they had been squeezed and chased around by those 8,257 kids. Who were quite wild with their fieldtrip freedom, I should add. I was a little disappointed because I had envisioned the pure joy of a newly-minted 2-year-old chasing chickens and goats. Oh well.
Like I said...cute! Even with peanut butter face (oh and the nice bruise where Grandma (ahem) whacked him with the door earlier in the week)!
I'm pretty sure I could have spent a $20 roll of quarters getting feed for the alpacas and he would have stood there handful by handful all morning feeding them.
Playing on the playground--one of the few moments he wasn't shoved down the slide or stepped on by the aforementioned thousands of elementary school kids and their giddiness.
Arrghhh...he's just so darn delicious. Maybe the sheep was thinking the same thing!
On Friday, William and I went back to Hunt Club Farm.
I may be a little biased, but dang, he's cute, isn't he? Trying to hula hoop in the hay (say that three times fast)!
The chicken coop and goat pens were closed because there were 8,257 elementary school kids there on fieldtrips and I'm guessing that there would have been fatalities of the goat/chicken type if they had been squeezed and chased around by those 8,257 kids. Who were quite wild with their fieldtrip freedom, I should add. I was a little disappointed because I had envisioned the pure joy of a newly-minted 2-year-old chasing chickens and goats. Oh well.
Like I said...cute! Even with peanut butter face (oh and the nice bruise where Grandma (ahem) whacked him with the door earlier in the week)!
I'm pretty sure I could have spent a $20 roll of quarters getting feed for the alpacas and he would have stood there handful by handful all morning feeding them.
Playing on the playground--one of the few moments he wasn't shoved down the slide or stepped on by the aforementioned thousands of elementary school kids and their giddiness.
Arrghhh...he's just so darn delicious. Maybe the sheep was thinking the same thing!