I started a post on Friday about how it was my favorite day because of the delicious anticipation of the weekend and all but then I got distracted by chasing goats out of my yard. Again. It was kind of fun and charming the first time. Not so much the second time when they showed up on my deck and started eating out of my pots.
I shooed them away and they went around front and started eating the azaleas by the front door. I got a pan of goat grain from our nicely behaved, stay put goats to try to lure them back over to their own people’s potted plants and it was like a scene out of Willard. They swarmed me and were hopping up trying to knock the pan out of my hand.
I did manage to get them to hop over the fence again by tossing handfuls of grain into the neighbor’s yard – they hopped over one by one, like counted sheep, except for the very last little one that bleated miserably as all his pals left and he couldn’t quite make it over with his short legs. We found another section of fence that I held down for him so he could join his herd.
Of course they didn’t come back all weekend when Rick was there. They like to wait until I’m alone and they can overtake me.
We had gorgeously spectacular weather all weekend. I managed to get out and prune the roses, finally. I used to be very meticulous about this but now I basically just cut out the canes that are crowding the middle and trim the bush back by about half. In California we don’t have to do a hard prune – I figured this out the one year I forgot to prune all together and the bushes looked so much better than when I cut them down so short.
The candle above came from Target – only $4.99. I thought it was pretty sweet looking. Much better picture for a post than a goat infestation:

















