The Lonely Goats Club

I think my goats are lonely. I’m not really sure how I’ve come to that conclusion, but they must be; two female goats, mother and daughter, roaming around the pen, escaping whenever possible. To me, I can’t see how they’d be anything BUT lonely.

They need a guy. Maybe share a buck between them. Make baby goats which would give their lives a little more meaning. Eventually have grandbaby goats and spoil them rotten.

Being a good goat herder means doing what is necessary to make my goats happy. Come spring, I’ll be in the market for a goat boy-toy.

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