1:32, am.

Remember this little character?  He works well as an alarm clock too.

And, he’s got me thinking I’m a mother of a newborn again.  Except my newborns didn’t get up as much as he does in the night.

For the two nights we’ve had him, it goes like this, more or less.  Whine, pee, poop, eat, pea, poop, drink, play, sleep.  At the following times:

11:09 pm

1:32 am

3:05 am

4:56 am

Here’s what I was doing last night around 1:32 am. 

Watching Shadow attempt to warm up to Oso.  Oso growls.  Shadow whimpers, tries to growl back.

Shadow retreats.  Hides under the little wooden table to his right.  Fears Oso.

And, if he weren’t so darn cute, I’d be REALLY mad that I’m up at 1:32 am cleaning up after him, feeding him and watching him play.

With those blue eyes, he’s really going to be a hit with the ladies.

–  The Goat Cheese Lady

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About The Goat Cheese Lady

I am Lindsey. At first I was a city girl. Then I was an urban farmgirl, attempting to balance city and farm life. Now, after moving to the country, I have embarked on life as a rural farmgirl, complete with my husband, the Animal Whisperer, man of exceptional knowledge and patience, two boys who are louder than my sister and I ever were, a herd of milking goats, and a flock of egg-laying chickens. Coyotes, mice, country dogs and prairie dogs are frequent visitors. Just 45 minutes north is Colorado Springs, the setting for our first six years in the goat world. Our family. Our city friends. Our introduction to cheesemaking. But we...and our growing farm and soon-to-be creamery...have set up shop down off of Highway 115 in Penrose, Colorado.
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2 Responses to 1:32, am.

  1. Rachel says:

    He is sooooooooooo darn cute. Where did you find him?

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