It was our first snow last night. It was beautiful.
And thanks to the snow, my camera and the dark sky, I called myself a fairly good photographer.
This field of once glorious sunflowers is my favorite.
An old whiskey barrel. Really old.
And, after my photography session in the snow, dark and silence, I arrived on this scene:
For you goat owners, you’ll guess right away.
For those who don’t have goats, I’ll leave you in suspense.
Clue #1: That door to the chicken room is usually LOCKED closed.
Clue #2: That lid is ALWAYS on the trashcan inside the LOCKED chicken room.
Clue #3: That chicken feed stored in the trash can was 2/3 full this morning.
Clue #5: That chicken feeder was 1/2 full this morning.
Clue #7: That rabbit feeder is ALWAYS closed.
Who would have unlocked the chicken room door, uncovered the chicken feed, eaten at least 1/3 of it, eaten all of the food out of the chicken feeder and all of the food out of the rabbit feeder….and then refused to eat their favorite sweet feed while being milked because they were so full of chicken food?
The Colonel in the Library with the Knife.
A.k.a. these two guilty faces and their other two partners in crime.
– The Goat Cheese Lady
P.S. (the chicken is innocent.)