The Scratching Tree

I found a little dead tree that was perfect for scratching between the horns.

That's an impossible place for a goat to reach herself, you know.

Then my twin sister, Minnie, just had to come and butt her way in.

Really, can't a girl even scratch?

Then Minnie had the audacity to sniff and see if I left cooties on the tree.

Really, does she think we're little kids??????

 I hope she at least enjoyed her little scratch.

Sisters!