Just when the milkless boys had almost reached the bottom of their ocean of tears, everybody here is getting a headache because Pinky has been wailing all day long. That's because of Gracie and Joyjoy. Gracie and Joyjoy, Bertie's twins, were very lucky and got picked to go to a nice new home. That's fine except nobody read Pinky the memo.
The farmer thought maybe Gracie and Joyjoy could be snuck out while Pinky and the other LaMancha doelings - aka "the piranhas" - were distracted with hay and grape leaves. That seemed to work. Then this morning Pinky's brain caught up with reality and she started in hollering.
"Wait a minute, where is Gracie?' she has been bawling all day long. "Wasn't she just here? Gracie? Gracie? Are you behind me? Gracie?"
She wasn't that attached to Joyjoy. Or maybe she thought Gracie and Joyjoy were the same goat. Who knows.
The good news is it has been established through sophisticated experimental procedures that Pinky cannot remember anything for more than eight hours. So by dinnertime she should have forgotten about Gracie.
We are counting the hours.
5 comments :
I feel your pain; I've been in those shoes, with wailing goats, from time to time. Once I know there's nothing wrong with them, my patience, and ears, quickly reach their limit....silence can't come soon enough.
Many thanks for this delightful blog. It remains my favorite.
Poor Pinkey!Sometimes it is good not to be able to remember past 8 hours!
Gives a whole new meaning to 'Pinky and The Brain.'
Yes, poor Pinky and "her" brain. He, hee. I too thought of the cartoon. I'd much rather read about your adventures than endure that darned cartoon.
Isn't Pinky done lamenting?
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