Saturday, April 19, 2014
Life beyond the corral
I let Elliot out after dinner one evening this week and I glanced out at the roadway. I did a double take, for there, on my street, was a herd of goats. Just munching along the culvert like they belonged there. They probably live on the next block, I can hear goat sounds every now and again. They must have broken down a fence and meandered through the empty lot across the way. Ahhhhhhh Country Living, it never is boring.