So here's the thing. When I drive around, I get distracted. I stop. Tonight, that's just what I did.
Goats to my right. They were up the road a week and a half ago. I did stop then, too, but did not have quite the view that I did this evening.
Away I go.
So many goats. Ahhh....sheep, too.
Is that a dog? What kind of dog? Great Pyrenees.
The goats seem to be ready to be photographed. They had made their way into the trees this evening. as if to say, "Hey! Have you seen me up in this tree?"
Parker is the "director of goats." What a title. So cordial and willing to chat. One can only hope to be called a director of something sometime in your life.
So there you go. Get your goat.