The other day I got home and noticed Theo, my buckling, had managed to escape his pen. I went in the house, and saw he'd followed me up onto the deck. Of course I ran to get the camera!
He decided to follow me...
and he followed me right into the kitchen like he knew where he was going.
Finally he decided to leave. It's a good thing, because Elmer (the dog) freaked out! He ran upstairs.
Between the turkeys knocking over and breaking all my pots, and the goat leaving a nice present (sarcasm), my poor deck looks like a war zone.