Okay. Now that our House Lamb is begining to get way too comfortable with the use of a glass he needs to go out. Time to be a lamb. Time to be outside at night too. Time to give up the bottle. He has to take off his diaper and put his big boy pants on. Yep. Lambert has to leave the house before he starts using a fork and knife.Much Love and Prayers from Mainely Ewes Farm
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lol! I kicked mine out once he was jumping on the counters. But beware, if they get the chance they will sneak back in. I walked through the house early one morning and found Small and the goat sleeping on the couch several months after I had kicked him out (the goat not Small)
That's so funny! But he sure is a cutie pie.
Oh, good. Now it's time for a house goat.
That is too funny. Our last house lamb kept going into our bathroom, grabbing the end of the toilet paper roll and wandered around stringing it through the house. I love house lambs...
I had diaper lambs in the house once. The day they jumped on the table is the day they were kicked out. They got away with murder before that, but something about the table was the last straw. I will miss your diaper baby.
Poor Lambert but I do understand; he is a beautiful lamb.
How cute. At least he had some fun for a little while!
Yep, it was hard for us to kick our goat kids outside too. They really don't seem to understand at first, but they adjust. All will be well.
Such a cute little one all grown up!
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