Today was much like yesterday; feeding the baby goats, saying hello to the one of many dogs on the farm that is named Red. He is a reddened retriever and is previously barking at something outside, a fox perhaps. We rode horses again, but this time by my self, trotted a bit -- and yes, my legs and butt is timidly sore. -- Just a few minutes ago we had lunch, I sat in a lawn chair facing a cage with a white rabbit, that is rather fond of me -- or so I think. -- and looked around the open area of farm animals. As I sat outside, a few chickens, or pardon me; a rooster and a hen to be precise walked close to the baby goat pin in front of me. The hen flew slightly and jumped inside the pin while the rooster stayed out of it and walked around. Being that I was eating I turned this situation into a short story or skit to entertain my mind.
   
        The hen was now looking around the loose bendable pin to get out. When she jumped to the top she fell back slightly; losing balance and exclaimed. "COO, coo. That was close!"
     "Yes, it was Mrs. Hen, its all that weight." said the rooster to the left of the goat pin.
     Mrs. Hen waddles to Mr. Rooster. "What was that?"
     "YOUR feathers, your feathers I said." he waddles away to his grey buddy that walked from the pin toward the house. Then slowly, quietly whispered to his friend. "It isn't the feathers..."  They chuckled together.

        Another fun activity I can remember from the long list of things done today was, we made ice cream. It was the best ice cream ever!.

 And the Adventure continues....