Wow, snow! It shot up to 80F here today, it had been pretty cool.
The goat, ugh…oosh!!! I got it to eat weeds on a short stretch of our then irrigation ditch, but the thing could get out of any sort of fencing. Panabar always kept a pet, usually a dog, but when goat got into horse pasture, it was his new pet – and he saw to it that it ate with him, and worse that the other horses didn’t kill it after it would harass them! It was insanely hard to catch, so it stayed in the horse pasture and never ate so much as a single weed. Being able to get out of any fencing, it once meandered over to the neighbors, stood on the top of their collectors 68 Camero and pooped! It stopped traffic on a state road, and the highway patrol came looking for me. Those are just for starters! I could go on, and on, and on but to give you a real idea? I have never intentionally harmed a living creature, but that goat got me so angry once that I asked DH to bring me my revolver! DH didn’t, lucky for goat.
