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Mama Doe
They had a good leap about the garden and noms of fresh rain-fed grass. Then Bob took himself back into the grass run and sat in the corner by the gate, ate a fenugreek crunchie, but sat there for at least an hour. Just shoo'd him and pat back into their other run and shut off the grass run, he didn't want me anywhere near him managed to pick him up and check his bottom, which was immaculate from what I could tell (he had a bit of a kick, not a fan of me picking him up), and he's still doing beautiful golden poops (and scattering them when I tried to get him).
Do you think he overdid it on the fresh grass? Or overheard me talking about their vet trip on Wednesday morning for myxi vaccs and is now throwing a strop?
Do you think he overdid it on the fresh grass? Or overheard me talking about their vet trip on Wednesday morning for myxi vaccs and is now throwing a strop?