As of last Friday, it has been one year since I came to live here and savored my very first Peanut. I can not even begin to remember a time without them. Oh, Sacred Peanuts! One whole year. As a great philosopher once said, "All that we know comes from sense experience, and from reflection upon experience." - John Locke
Word!, Bro. Life is good!
4 comments:
Marigold! You look so beautiful! You are a lucky girl!
Dear Marigold,
HAPPY ANIVERSARY to you!
I am sure glad the Goatmother found you! You are the best dang philosopher I know and a
great friend.
Ok, Marigold, help me here. My goats won't touch peanuts! AHHH! Sacrilege, I know. After reading you and goatfarmer's blogs for so long, when I got my first goats I rushed out and bought them a big bag of peanuts to woo them with. Not happening. They turn their noses up at them. Any ideas?
Dear DCV,
Peanuts, I suppose, are an acquired taste. Some of us are connoisseurs - some of us are not. What can I say? I would try animal cookies. Watson and Peanut seem to love these, and although I am embarrassed to admit it, I do partake of these, myself, at times.
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