Katiean
Well-Known Member
Last night I opened the back door to make sure the kids had locked the gate. Well, Baby Goat (could have worse the kids wanted to call her baby cow) was kicking up a ruckus. Every thing looked all right and I shut the door. Baby Goat kept up so I put my shoes on and headed out to see what was going on 'cause Baby Goat isn't a noisy animal unless something changes in the yard. Sure enough, I opened the back door again and there stood Missy. She didn't get into the feed but could have if Baby Goat wasn't such a fuss bucket about changes. as sick as I have been I could not have handled a sick horse.