Remember that photo of the donkey/mule and the mountain lion - the one everyone thought was photo-shopped? I thought we were going to duplicate it yesterday.
There are a couple of pigmy goats who roam arounfdthe farm where Hunter (TWH) lives and they usually come over each evening to share his beet pulp grain mash. I like to watch them interact. Hunter will try to nudge them away with his nose. They never move more than a step, then they're right back at the gurel. Last night, he gave a couple of nose nudges, then clamped his wide open mouth over the neck of one goat. I fully expected to see the little goat fly over the fence rail. Fortunately, goat fur must not have been particularly tasty. Hunter spat him out and decided to share. Nancy Southern Oregon
