Sunday, June 7, 2009

Goat Communication and other feats of strength.

Where would I most like to go for a day out of London if I couldn't go back to the train center? The nursery school teachers read my mind when they planned a trip to Willow Farm because who can resist the lure of TRACTORS!?!?!? (Not me!)


BIG TRACTORS that roll through mud and cow poop (another thing that I like to talk about recently).


LITTLE TRACTORS that my dad has to watch that I don't try to perform stunts in.


Oh yes, and then there was the moment that I shared with some young goats. They are frisky, stubborn, pushy and ravenous. When you think about it, they are not so different from me except that they have those fantastic horns that so impressively help to emphasize their point of view. Where do you think I could pick up a pair of those? I am sure they would come in handy playing in the garden at nursery....

2 comments:

Dad said...

Monkey ... if the market cooperates maybe we can get you a tractor for Xmas. Much cooler than uncle-t's car!

Unknown said...

Saxon--Not sure who has the most fun on these trips--you or your Mom and Dad. But I can tell that getting to go places is very necessary for you.
Gammy