Sunday, June 15, 2008

Today at the farm, I:

• disposed of a recently deceased chicken
• swept up pounds and pounds of poo
• crawled around a smelly chicken house in search of eggs
• rodeo-wrestled a goat who didn't want her hooves trimmed
• rodeo-wrestled a goat who didn't want to be wormed
• rodeo-wrestled several goats who didn't want their horns tipped
• rounded up several stubborn baby goats who weren't ready to go back into their pen
• captured, was bitten-by, and safely relocated to an area with less goat-traffic an angry snake

All without batting an eyelash.


then I moved a trashcan in the chicken house, about 9 cockroaches jumped out at me and I squealed like a girl and ran outside.