We had visitors yesterday; some homeschooling friends came to hang out, and brought a new family along. They also brought their new corgi puppy, George. Four Socks was not impressed.
Neither were the little goats.
We liked him, though. He got to spend the night with us when their Dad had to be taken to the ER with dehydration. He was a sweetheart, sleeping when he should, playing when he should, and going outside when he had to.
Good boy, George.
(For the sake of my husband, I should explain that I don't normally let the goats through my kitchen. This was just for the purposes of photography...and warm feet on a chilly spring morning!)