Pics with my own narrative...

First, a disclaimer - No animals or children were harmed in the taking of these pictures...at least as far as I know. Our wonderful babysitter Sarah and her family (who also happen to be dear friends - and I'm WAAAYYY to young to be calling people dear friends, but that's for another post) had Santiago for a visit at her house in September, so these are old pictures. But, the camera cord is upstairs and Lord knows I'm too lazy to go get it right now, so you get old pictures. I believe you'll survive.

Now, I introduce Santi meeting the animals.

This is the traditional "circling" just like what happens in a boxing ring. SA and the duck are sizing each other up...

This is SA acting like he's not scared..."I've been around a duck twice my size a MILLION times. If I only had a nickle for each time..." is what he said, I believe.

"Huh. Nothing under there. What a rip off."

(Okay, don't rip on me for that one. It was funny. Kinda.)

"Hey, what ever happened to the 'bubble' of personal space??? Apparently you're a close talker."

"Forget the duck. I'm moving on to the BIG animals. The things with horns. See, I've already gained control over the sheep by using my mystical powers."

"AH-HA! The sheep is under my spell! Now I'll eat you...." (Honestly, isn't that just the most possessed face you've ever seen??? It kills me!)

"UH OH! The spell wore off! He's coming for me!"

"Phew! That was a close one! Thank goodness I don't look appetizing. I think it's all the hair." (Side note, the duck has suddenly shrunk and decided to sit on SA's head.)

"I survived a day on the farm! Yep, better get all this animal poop cleaned off me before mom comes, or she'll FREAK!"