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Monday, June 01 2015

I glanced out the kitchen window this morning and saw this:

The sight begged for a second look.

I ran for the camera. Other Half was asleep but he definitely needed to see this:

That is not a goat in a bird cage. That's a fire box. You put wood in it and make a nice pretty fire. We don't. Around our house all pretty fires involve either burning feed sacks or grilling meat. At our house this thing is a spot for male dogs to piss. Nevertheless, this is as close as a young goat wants to get to being in a barbecue grill. And since the goats chewed the electrical wires on the cattle trailer, two flat-bed trailers, and the dually truck, they really shouldn't tempt Other Half by climbing into a barbecue pit. Just sayin'.

Posted by: forensicfarmgirl AT 09:51 am   |  Permalink   |  2 Comments  |  Email
LOL!! We have a bonfire pit, more of a trench really. My silly goats like to play in the fresh ashes, nap in the unburned brush, and just in general, live dangerously. It's always something with goats, that must be why we like them so much.
Posted by Patty on 06/01/2015 - 08:45 PM
Yes, goats are always good for a laugh . . . or a cuss word. Oftentimes in the same day.
Posted by forensicfarmgirl on 06/06/2015 - 09:08 AM

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