tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post7870518590898980621..comments2007-04-13T12:54:45.481-05:00Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06620639746694576459noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post-31829946021917615662007-04-13T12:54:00.000-05:002007-04-13T12:54:00.000-05:00But borrowing annimals can be very dangerous. We looked after some gerbils for friends while they were away and they were <I>so</I> annoying - always scrabbling on their cage and disturbing me when I was trying to watch E.R. But when they were gone, I missed them, and lo and behold, we have two gerbils of our own, who I love very much.Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05343891949433026930noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post-45390433921916112252007-04-12T19:28:00.000-05:002007-04-12T19:28:00.000-05:00Borrowed animals are the best. Mark is looking forward to the weather getting better so we can go see Auntie Mel when she's working at the conner barn at our beloved Conner Prairie (www.connerprairie.org), where there will be constant baby animals all year now. :) Lambs, calves, chicks, ... Mark is sooo excited...Jennyhttp://newpics.org/jennynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post-49781374791033825762007-04-12T10:59:00.000-05:002007-04-12T10:59:00.000-05:00This reminds me of my Llama at the library story. Needless to say a llama at a library with a bunch of 3 year olds screeching does not remember that it's housebroken. I still wonder if that story time room smells like llama waste.annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08082910086285998856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post-19308043687466012502007-04-12T08:17:00.000-05:002007-04-12T08:17:00.000-05:00Right before we moved out here, I seriously spent some time looking up info on goats. I was surprised to find that they can be housebroken. But honestly, I have enough creatures to clean up after as it is... I am jealous you have some nearby to visit though.Kat Ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17103695280697007841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post-83526016609830687982007-04-11T22:22:00.000-05:002007-04-11T22:22:00.000-05:00I wanna goat! I want to name her Maybonne and I want her to chew on my ear! Now!marthahttp://web.mac.com/marthalucillenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post-89591250315079537382007-04-11T14:35:00.000-05:002007-04-11T14:35:00.000-05:00ack, I totally misread. That's why one should not blog while on drugs. <BR/>That's even cooler. You get to feed, pet, and have fun and they get to clean up after them.annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08082910086285998856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post-22429230169244839932007-04-11T13:14:00.000-05:002007-04-11T13:14:00.000-05:00No, no. They're not ours. They belong to friends of ours who have graciously let us be part of their farm life. But Dee, the short-eared one, will be my friend for life.<BR/><BR/>Personally, I'm just not ready for my own yet. Babies, yes. Goats, no.Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06620639746694576459noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post-82019289808339552352007-04-11T13:05:00.000-05:002007-04-11T13:05:00.000-05:00yeah yeah and double yeah<BR/>They are tooo cute!!! David will be estactic that you have goats now. Jesse will be green. <BR/>You look so thrilled.annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08082910086285998856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25887589.post-28888061235647377472007-04-11T12:30:00.000-05:002007-04-11T12:30:00.000-05:00Glad you had a good spring break!TLShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12140147758054967447noreply@blogger.com