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Tuesday, September 11, 2012

And speaking of goats

It turns out they don't like rain any more than people do. A herd of youngsters -- next year they'll breed for the first time and join the milk producers -- were in a field next to the farmhouse, and they were endearingly ingratiating. They begged to be hand fed leaves that were identical to the ones on their side of the fence, but I suspect they were just trying to get their heads under our umbrellas.

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