Word... you'd think buying a couple gallons of gasoline, putting your big boy pants on, climbing up the hillside and weed whacking that shit would be a lot easier than feeding these goats real food a couple times a day, transporting them from place to place, erecting electric fencing, cleaning up after them, getting them medical attention, etc. Then, when there is a funeral at that cemetery, some little kids are going step in goat shit and get shocked on that damn fence. That could actually be hilarious. I'm going to check the obits now for a funeral in that cemetery.
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