King of the Stump

Grover, our three week old goat, is taking over the house and the hearts at Snow Pond Lake joining the already established menagerie of animals- Dudely the golden retriever, the evil goose clan that tries to attack all two legged foe, and the friendly chicken Lucy (she is in the third picture wondering if my camera is semi edible). If I leave the screen door open in the morning Lucy will march into the kitchen and chat with me while I make breakfast in hopes that I drop a tasty morsel. In case I forget her true intent, she reminds me with a sharp peck. I live in the loft of the barn in the last photograph (my mom alway said i would end up in a barn).