Mummy has bought us some Ribbies, and we each had one both yesterday and today – and they are lovely!  We’ve been on our best behaviour since they arrived just so that we can have one.

Apparently they are New Zealand air dried veal spare ribs – they take a bit of chewing but that’s half the fun.  I hope we can have one every day.

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  1. Skoryy Lovok says:

    I asked mumma what veal was & she said baby calves who only lived in boxes until they died. I’m glad mumma doesn’t make any of us live only in a box.
    My babies can climb up the steps to the house now & they play in the yard as well as our haybarn, but they hide whenever anyone comes. They are so funny, especially when they run after Piri for milk & she runs off!

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