I forgot to add in the last post that for Logan's birthday my mom got him a goat. Her friend (Jan) at work raises goats (for meat...but shhh don't tell them that!) and Rusty had come with her a few times to work since he was being bottle fed and wasn't supposed to make it but he pulled through. Mom fell in LOVE with him. The floppy ears, the line of white and all in all how much of a loving goat he is. On Logan's birthday we made the trek up to Orland to pick him up. Logan loved Jan's 4 dogs most of all since they were always coming up to him trying to get kisses...He also that day tried and tried to eat the poop on the ground. needless to say i was making sre he wasn't putting anything in there, i don't mind him getting dirty but eating poop is where i draw the line! Here are some pictures from that day.

Rusty the Goat

Logan and Rusty getting accquainted in the wheelbarrow

This is where he found some poop to eat and push around with his feet


By the end of the day he was tired and ready to go home. I just couldn't resist taking some pictures of him sitting in the grass.