By Rosencrantz the goat
I was woken up again horribly early. This. Must. Stop! Isabella had a test today, so she had to go to a big building. It smelt of hopes shattered and learning, so I took a nap in Isabella's pocket. When I woke up I was in a weird place. It was another human's place. We watched a weird movie with lots of singing, “He had it comin’, He had it comin.” HELP IT WON'T GO AWAY AND I HAVE AN URGE TO MURDER MY HUSBAND. wait... do goats have husbands?.... Wait i'm a dude.... uh.
Isabella took the bus home, the kids are funny. Home at last, Isabella sure likes to sing, I like her voice, its pretty nice. She does a lot of chores when she gets home but carries me everywhere. I am royalty! Wow, I had a boring day today, hmm, well sorry for the boring entry, readers. Goodnight to all.