That did the trick. I’m sending it immediately to a friend who’s a goat farmer in Virginia — who, by the way, names all of his goats for rock musicians. He does it with his roosters, too. Rooster Elvis is gone, but his replacement — Bon Jovi — has arrived.
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I am hoping all those babies are destined for goat’s milk and not goat chops. Just the bleeding heart in me. Glad it had its desired effect. 🙂
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🙂 So sweet.
You know that Joanna and I both appreciated this. Did you film it?
I was thinking of you both when I posted it. No, it is just something from YouTube that showed up in my Facebook Newsfeed last year.
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