The baby goats crack me up. Folks here frequently take in the baby goat therapy offered in the backyard. It is a real kick to be climbed and pawed and snuggled by little caprine beings. Hard to keep a straight face.
Amos and Able are lap goats. Alice has a hair fetish and Andy has affinity for climbing. Alarm is the most stand-offish though he is generally game for a goat pile.
Soon they will be too big for this fun, and we will regulate them to the back forty to take down the poison ivy population. I really won't want them to climb me at that point, despite their ridiculous cuteness.
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