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Goats are an endless source of amusement. They are clever animals, and they love to play. I can, and do, watch them for hours. It’s like having my own little entertainment network right off my front porch. In case you don’t have goats in your front yard (and why ever not???), I’ll share mine.
The fun starts like this, with a little head-butting.

Or sometimes like this, “bothering” each other by batting hooves on whoever happens by or climbing on their back.

Next thing you know they’re standing on two legs.

Leaping.

Cavorting.

And frolicking.

I love the standing up on two legs the best.

Nutmeg is really good at it.

I think she likes to show off.

Sometimes Honey and Nutmeg forget what they’re doing and get mama involved.
“Don’t do it, Honey!”

“You’re gonna be sorry! Don’t you remember…..

….what she did to that cat?”

THUNK.

Honey picked himself up halfway across the goat yard.

Clover: “Show’s over. I would like a cookie now. Oh, and I’ll take their cookies, too, thank you. And if that cat had anything, send it here. I’m its new address. WANT TO TRY MILKING ME NOW, WOMAN? I’M IN THE MOOD.”
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You almost make me want to get goats. The Captain says, no way. So I’m settling for chickens.
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Cece
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P.S. Did your cousin win reelection?
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on the forum I am trying to find the thanksgiving desserts listed and cant get it to come up. Is it gone? I also tried typing in pumpkin trifle dessert too and nothing comes up. what do i need to do.
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Jane, the Thanksgiving desserts thread is here:
http://chickensintheroad.com/forum/just-recipes/favorite-thanksgiving-desserts/page-1/
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Adding “get goats” to my list of things to do before I die… :flying:
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Those goats…they are soooo much fun. I would watch them for hours too Suzanne!!! I’d NEVER get anything done, between playing with them and Coco!! And Dukie and the cats. LOL
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Your goats continue to be cuter than ever.
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Uh, city ordinance.
Who needs goats? I have kids.
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