We're behind fences again.
You see the burrs in my beard. The human isn't even nice enough to take them out for me.
We accidentally found ourselves in the neighbor's combined corn field. The human said we were lucky we didn't kill ourselves.
Just a little upset tummy for some, but now we're all stuck in here. Big goats.
Little goats. Everyone is locked in.
All we can do is stand and stare out to pasture and wish we were there.