Growing horns is a slow process for this little kid

There a lot of things growing fast around here. But it's not my horns. I have these tiny little stumps on my head and they just don't want to grow. I look at my dad over in the other...

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Multiculturalism and goats. A fine combination or a disaster in the making?

Multiculturalism! Let me get this straight. I am a goat and What you see is a picture drawn by a cartoonist who thinks this is how multiculturalism works. He thinks it's cute to add a few goat around a...

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My most favourite thing in the whole world is ….

It is a simple question. What is your favourite thing in the whole world? I am on a farm and whenever I ask that question I get an answer straight away. I tried that the other day. And it...

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Red as red can be when the carrot stops

All the goats want is food. Red food, green food, yellow food, orange food. Food of all sorts. I love the little buggers and they give me great joy. But all they really care about is food. Sure after...

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One fine Saturday on top of a hill having fun with the Romans

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon when we were out on a bit of a stroll through the countryside. I'm Dustan and the other two are my sisters, Debby and Erin. We do that often on a weekend. Our...

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Music to the ears, at least to some

Music. Some say it's lovely. Mum is one of them. To me and my brother and sister this is plain silly. Every year it's the same. Dad thinks there is something in the air that makes him sing. Mum...

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A surprise with goats

Edgar is a bit shy and when it comes to meet a girl he stumbles like a misaligned typewriter. Now wonder he is still single at 36. But things are about to change. The surprise is that he doesn't...

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My Beautiful Happy Place

This is my beautiful, wonderful, special, extraordinary happy place. Why is that so? Well, this is a tough question. My happy place is malleable. It is changing. Have a lot of different happy places. tight now this is my...

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Weekend, Weekend, Weekend

Let me introduce to you the head doe of this little flock of goats. Her name is Galaxy. Why that name you might ask. Well, she came to us as an orphan. There she was in the field all...

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Ferdinand in the garden

This is Ferdinand. Ferdinand likes his garden. You can say he is a good gardener. His plants are great. They are lush and green and full of fruit ready to pick. Ferdinand goes to his garden every day and looks...

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