I love to play my horns. I could spend all my time tapping on the fence. If I'm really on my game, I can make a neat squeak.
The only thing better, is playing horns after supper, when I can chew my cud to the beat.
Millie tells her story of life on an Iowa farm as a goat.
4 comments:
What lovely,long horns you have!
Thank you for noticing!
We humans put people in institutions for incessant head banging like that!
I just need to get the duct tape and tacky glue to put the other cast back on before she has it bleeding too. No need to lock her up.
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