Anyone who knows me, knows I am NOT a morning person. I have been working night shift for over 10 years, and thrive at night. However, with chickens and goats, morning activity is a requirement. Thankfully they don’t care about good hair and fresh breath…
This morning I was enjoying the nice fall-like weather, and overcast morning, that Irma brought us. I opened The Girls, had finished feeding the babies, and was walking back to the house. As I walked slowly, enjoying the calm before our busy Monday storm, I placed my hands in the pockets of my coveralls, and I was quickly snapped back to reality!
GOAT POOP!
In. My. Pocket!!
One of those little buggers took a poo right into my pocket while they cuddled with me this morning!! I guess they were only helping me out, since I had been wondering how their poop was doing.
So there I stood in my garage, dumping baby goat poo nuggets out of (my husbands) coveralls, laughing! What a start to the morning . Now to go inside and get my cup of coffee.
Hope you have a great day today, and that you don’t find yourself with a pocket of poo 🙂
