Iggy at eight months old loves to play! Stealing the broom, or a blanket is lots of fun and he also has developed a game with his mom.
In the morning when I let all the animals out they used to all just file out in a orderly manner...
... but not Iggy...
Iggy and mom make a dash to the front of the barn into Iggy's play pen, used when it's muddy, turn around then run through the barn and out the side door.
Entering the paddock with wild antics occurring... you might call them victory laps... before settling down!
Look at this face, I've seen looks like this before. It's a look of mischief in the most wonderful sense...
Now my job is to bring back order with out diminishing the spirit... it will take some time...
*Last time in Barn Stories:
Snowy Noses
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