I hate poison oak I get that stuff about once a month during the summer. Not bad break outs but itchy little rashes. Our Lil man here is at the age where he is walking about our property by himself. So I decided to do battle with the Grove of poison oak in our back 40. Armed with an Axe a hand saw and a hand powered brush/weed cutter I ventured out. Everything was going well until I cut a thick trunked bush out, that vindictive sucker fell right on top of my head. Well needless to say I freaked out I ran in circles throwing clothes off in a frenzied panic. Then I realized my beautiful homestead wife locked the back door to keep Lil man in the house while I was in the heat of battle. So there I am standing in my chonies in the garage, door locked poison oak seeping into my pores. Luckily my beautiful homestead wife must have heard my panicked frenzy and came to see what was happening. Long story long I washed in dawn soap and only have a little rash behind my right ear.
Well we've had Lily and Belle for two weeks now and they are doing wonderful. I had a bit of a scare when we picked them up from the eccentric goat breeding lady. The lady picked up one goat and Casey picked up the other one and when he put them in the back of the car Belle let out this horrific scream, the goat not the lady. Casey says I froze up and my eyes were all bugged out..I don't recall this but he is still getting a kick out of it. I did stop for a second because I thought she was hurt. She was just pissed we were taking her away from her family. The car ride home. When we got them home and let them lose onto the back of our property they dashed for the fence and wanted nothing to do with us. They relaxed more as the day went by and will come up to us and sniff us. All the work we put into making them a comfy shelter/bed and they wouldn't sleep in it...they are usin...
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