The humans had a party yesterday, and while B.G. failed to produce bouncing baby goats to entertain the guests, I'd say it was a success overall. There were cakes, salads, chips, beans, juices, beers, dips, and . . . . drumroll . . . . CARROTS! I accepted pats, scratches, appetizers, and complimentary statements from a number of the guests and I brayed (not once, but twice) for the assembled masses.
Thank you, friends, for visiting me at Bent Barrow Farm. Let's do it again!
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