http://farmchronicles.wordpress.com/2008/11/26/its-a-parade/ Fri, 11 Dec 2009 23:02:34 +0000 http://wordpress.com/ hourly 1 http://farmchronicles.wordpress.com/2008/11/26/its-a-parade/#comment-4279 Dreamer Mon, 08 Dec 2008 17:04:51 +0000 http://farmchronicles.wordpress.com/?p=1192#comment-4279 I can just imagine your walk. Very funny! Although probably not at the time. I can just imagine your walk. Very funny! Although probably not at the time.

]]> http://farmchronicles.wordpress.com/2008/11/26/its-a-parade/#comment-4274 Marci Wed, 26 Nov 2008 03:34:39 +0000 http://farmchronicles.wordpress.com/?p=1192#comment-4274 I bottle raised a lamb. Her name was Mary. I usually called her Velcro. I would walk to the mailbox each day and the dogs would go with me, the cat would go with me and the lamb would go with me. The lamb would stop and nibble. Then she would look up and see that I had actually gotten more than 10 feet away from her. She would come running and slam into my leg and stick like velcro for several steps and then stop to nibble again and it would happen all over. Our cat drives me nuts. I don't like cats, but he is always trying to trip me up. I bottle raised a lamb. Her name was Mary. I usually called her Velcro. I would walk to the mailbox each day and the dogs would go with me, the cat would go with me and the lamb would go with me. The lamb would stop and nibble. Then she would look up and see that I had actually gotten more than 10 feet away from her. She would come running and slam into my leg and stick like velcro for several steps and then stop to nibble again and it would happen all over. Our cat drives me nuts. I don’t like cats, but he is always trying to trip me up.

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