I got sidetracked with a project and didn’t get out to the pasture to move the goats until after dark. Not fun when that overgrown pathway is surrounded by thorny locust tree trunks and saplings like this. The goats were most displeased by my tardiness and displayed their tempers in various ways. Once again, I was reminded that there’s not much on this earth more stubborn than an old goat. Except me.
