The Eleven Eleventieth Post

Post Number 1111.  Wow. 

I still haven't run out of things to say! 

Here's poor little Kelly this afternoon... he is being bullied by the other two boys and they are still shaking out their pecking order.  He will not come to me, but he WILL follow me. 

I just can't touch him. 

I got him a separate bowl to eat from, and he did eat. 

His poor little voice is hoarse from crying (no) screaming. 

Despite the bullying, he follows us everywhere.  I was filling the pool, even though it rained a LOT today, while the two boys watched me.  Poor little Kelly almost went to sleep, I don't know if he was afraid to move, or what.  It WAS muddy in the henyard.  Kaycee was inside where it was dry, and Kody was here: 

About two feet away from me, waiting for me to finish filling the pool. 

He was right at home in the Ware hutch! 

You can see the old llama feeder here in the corner of the barn.  Kelly came in, went past me, and jumped right up into it!  I could tell someone slept on it last night, because it had "goat berries" on it. 

I think he is going to be fine in a few days. 

Here's my dear husband this evening. 

I told you last night that we had received something in the mail from the most considerate blogger. 

Her name is Ramona, and her blog is The Japanese Redneck. 

She is one talented lady! 

Ramona had to close her blog to comments, as she received some very hurtful ones almost two years ago, but some are able to read it, and I am honored to be one.  She not only embroiders clothes with her embroidery machine, she shows her gorgeous mare Jolie, (and sometimes her other mares and colt), she makes beautiful mosaics, and is a gardener from way back.  She loves animals, and she and her Redneck have rescued many, many dogs and cats whom they love dearly. 

Not blessed with kids... they have recently been blessed with a beautiful niece, born early... who is doing fine now, thank heavens. 

I'm digressing again. 

So, knowing Ramona was making some sweatshirts down in Mississippi, I casually mentioned I would love to buy one for Keith one day... this was months ago. 

Yesterday, it came. 

There was something else in the box for me: 

This beautiful pug tote was in there. 

Here is the back: 

Ramona, you TOTALLY GET ME!

Thank you so very much, from Keith and me, to Ronny and you! 

And guess what else, folks? 

Michaele is back! 

Sprout N Wings Farm is back on the sidebar... YAYYYYY.