The girls and I ventured to Zoomar's this morning. We had an adventure there once before. You can read about it
here. We purchased the usual goodies for the bunnies and guinea pigs. I bought 2 baskets this time, as to give Sadie a shot at feeding the animals. Rosie chose a variety of fruits and veggies and Sadie chose a basket of carrots. Rosie confidently showed Sadie how to disburse the goods and handle the guinea pigs so that they wouldn't get "a little nervous." Although, come to think of it.. I don't think I have seen a guinea pig that
isn't nervous. Every time I turned around, Sadie was munching on the carrots, but I still think she got the general idea. I walked away thinking that these little animals eat better than most of the world.
Next, we headed to visit the goats and sheep. If you remember our last trip to Zoomar's, you'll recall that the goats are a little aggressive and team up to try to escape. The farm has built a holding pen just outside the actual pen to prevent the goats from getting loose on the farm each time someone leaves. Today, 2 goats had managed to finagle their way through the first gate and were busy in the "holding pen" trying to get through the last gate and out into freedom. Rosie, not realizing what the purpose of the gates were for, kindly opened the "holding pen" gate open for the goat and he happily trotted through into the open. A goat was loose on my watch. Similar wussy OC folks were visiting Zoomar's as last time, and people began to scream and scatter. I don't know what came over me, but my Boondock's Oakhurst roots kicked in and I proceeded to run after the goat, wrap my arms around him and wrestle him back into the big pen. He complied, but not without a little fight. The Zoomar's keepers patted me on the back and thanked me and asked me about my gentle, yet thorough, goat handling techniques ; ) I looked over at my girls and they were both pressed up against a fence with wide eyes.
Rosie said, "Woah, Mom! That was crazy! Good job!"
And then we rode the train.
The End.
You don't need a license to drive on the farm.