01-17-2021, 12:15 PM
We reached the top of the ziggurat and Finn and Sputnik immediately claimed the spot right near the edge with the most commanding view.
"What do you want?" Finn and Sputnik had a reason to look somewhat annoyed. George and Butterfly kept creeping up and prodding at them, then gleefully scampering away when the horns swooshed at them.
But I soon provided a distraction to the baby goats. Now I'm the one looking annoyed!
This would have been a great photo of Sputnik if Finn weren't photobombing!
I love the rocks contrasting with the dark purple-red dirt. It doesn't look quite real. It reminds me of something you'd see on an old Star Trek set. I wouldn't have been shocked to see someone clomping over the hilltop in a bright silver space suit and bubble helmet.
"What do you want?" Finn and Sputnik had a reason to look somewhat annoyed. George and Butterfly kept creeping up and prodding at them, then gleefully scampering away when the horns swooshed at them.
But I soon provided a distraction to the baby goats. Now I'm the one looking annoyed!
This would have been a great photo of Sputnik if Finn weren't photobombing!
I love the rocks contrasting with the dark purple-red dirt. It doesn't look quite real. It reminds me of something you'd see on an old Star Trek set. I wouldn't have been shocked to see someone clomping over the hilltop in a bright silver space suit and bubble helmet.