Yesterday, BadBaby followed me back to the house after her bottle. This morning, GoodBaby followed me all over the farm for morning chores. Putting her back in the goat yard was a mistake, as I then had both bottle babies and Rex following me to the front door. Rex chickened out at the edge of the house, but even as I type, the two girls are standing on the front porch yelling for me to come back out and LOVE THEM NOW.
Hercules is whiny that the babies are out "going for a walk" without him, and Mona is furious that they've gone on walkabout without permission.