Some of my best friends have been goats. Seriously. This is because I lived on a dairy goat farm for many moons and came to love these irrascible ruminants for their quirky personalities, independence and off-the-wall antics. This included a fondness for the canvas roofs of convertibles, including the rag top of a Bentley driven by a millionairess who would stop by because she had a child who couldn't tolerate cows' milk.
Among goats' many talents is the ability to chew their way through the most dense underbrush. Don't believe me? Check this out.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
This Cud's For You
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