CRAP!!!!! The goats are GONE!!!! At first I thought they were behind the barn. But after a coupla days I figured they probably weren't still behind the barn. Then I thought maybe they were hiding in the bushes, but NOPE........weren't there. I even looked up in the tree's (hahahaha.....not really). Somebody call 911..........the damn goats have been lifted!!!
Mind you these goats don't belong to Jennifer and I. They belong to the little rug rats next door to me. I'm assuming they belong to the rug rats since one little male rug rat in particular feeds them. I don't know the rug rat or his parents. I have, however, waved at his mother twice in the past year and a half.....when we moved in.
ANYWHO.........the rats.......I mean the GOATS, were really neat and I took pictures of them and showed them to Jenn and we decided that since these two goats seemed civil and obedient, and they weren't scratching or doing other gross goat kinda things, we would use them as mascots. AND NOW THEY'RE GONE!!!!!
JENNIFER ~ WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO???? Should I go take pictures of the jackass that lives on the street behind us? I know what you're thinking right about now Jennifer.......hahahaha. Noooooooooo.......not that guy..............the REAL jackass. Then we would be Minnesota vs. Texas - Bloggin Through Life, One Jackass at a Time......
It's got a certain ring to it...........ya think *burp*?
Magic Man, part Duh
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