by BucketeerFarm | Jul 11, 2025 | Stories
The explosions ruptured the evening calm as the flashes lit up the sky. The sheep tensed, but the thunderous assault was too much for Gastric. The goat bolted, his eyes dilated, his ears pinned back, the hair on his back bristled. Before Heidi could reach him, he...
by BucketeerFarm | Jun 12, 2025 | Stories
The Thing closed in quickly. It was tall and wide, its expanse nearly the width of their paddock. As it glided over the pastures, a black membrane on its top and sides billowed in the wind. If it weren’t for its four great legs, the sheep would have thought it...