My name is Nicole (pronounced in the French way) and I am both feminine and strong. That is a wonderful combination, n’est-ce pas?! Henry (RIP) and I were living at the most awful place before, but we escaped and by hook or by crook, we found our way to our new home.
I have a particular fondness for sheep and so I sleep in their area much of the time and look after them. I also make sure that the UPS man does not come through the gates. I love love love the kids who come to work at the farm. They brush me and talk with me – kids make the best conversation. I’m so glad the animal control people found and saved us. I love lying outside at night under the stars and I really love my breakfast and dinner. I’m terribly afraid of thunderstorms, though, and have to sneak into the house when it is raining.
I have some thyroid problems so my waistline isn’t what is used to be, but I’m about 10-11 years old (they think I was born around 2011). So all us older gals get a bit thick around the middle, right? Am I right? I’m still gorgeous and I can dance like John Travolta.