
Ashton's school is just across the road from a farm. And every so often, her class will walk over there to see a newly-born animal or pick strawberries or learn about something farmy. Last week, she got the chance to go see 5-day old goats! She was very excited about the goats, too. Now that we have a dog and a cat running around our house, why not add a goat to the mix? It could help keep my grass cut during the summer and would give us a permanent supply of milk (albeit a bit chewy).
I doubt Lynell would want a goat walking around eating her hand towels, but you never know.
Here is a picture of Ashton. And a goat.
Little boy lost
8 years ago
1 comments:
I had a goat when I was a kid! I know crazy. I loved it because it would attack my brother..and for some reason that was so funny to me..
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