A hijacked post
Hello my friends,
My name is Ernie and I am a Sheep. I have hijacked Brianf’s blog to get my message out.
I have fallen for a goat, a goat of my dreams. Her name is Sabina and she is the love of my life. She and I are a oneness. Know what I mean? She and I go beyond being partners but instead we have become a oneness. By this I mean we are one. We finish each others sentences and we think as one. Sabina and I are buds in the best possible way you or I can imagine.
A couple of months ago Atyllah threw me from Africa all the way to America and when I landed I was more than happy to just hang out and eat grass and grow my wool. As I grew use to this new continent I met Sabina the Goat and she was more than a friend as we grew.
She showed me the ways of this new land and was a shoulder to lean on in my sad times. Soon came our love for each other exposed for all to see, formatted as a smile or a glow as we walked amongst humans. There is an electric aura about us that no one has yet to explain. It might be the static electricity from my wool but who knows.
Actually, it’s 11 but who’s counting….. (another point on the permanent record)
I can’t come home yet….you need to come here first and see if it is still what you believe, then and only then can I begin to consider any possibilities.
I tell you, these interspecies relationships are tricky… but at least you both speak the same language – baa-baa black goat funny kinda wool…
But you need to see what happens when goats and sheep shack up…
see this and see this
Of course, speaking as an alien chicken from a distant planet my take on this is simple – you’re all earthlings ultimately, so you have plenty in common. If one of you was a Draconian and the other a Romulean, then I’d say forget it, you’d be in for too much trouble. And as my dear departed Aunt Aggie used to say, you can’t fight that lovin’ feelin’. Love rules.
Baa-kaak…
With pecks and flutters – Atyllah the Hen, Chicken with Attitude.
Facebook is f***ing with your head!
WooHoo! Congrats you crazy four-legged creatures.
Oops…
I meant to add that love is not only in the air, but the grass as well.