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April 26, 2010

When we went to get the mower on Saturday, the couple we bought it from had a pair of goats. They were friendly and funny, and horsing around. I turned my back and the bigger one snuck up behind me and ripped out a bunch of my hair and ate it! We’re not talking about a few strands, we’re talking fistsfull of hair. I was feeling a little faint and seeing stars and had a headache for hours. I couldn’t believe it. And there’s this effing goat snickering at me, with a ponytail of my hair hanging out of its mouth. I have a nice little bald-ish patch, and it’s even a little scabby!

And on that note, our goats come home on Sunday! Yay!

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  1. April 26, 2010 12:16 pm

    Ow!! Now you’ve learned the valuable lesson all goat-people learn at one point or another: Never turn your back on a goat! It could have been worse. Trust me! 😛

    So JealouS!!! Want GOATS! Must live vicariously. Good thing you write so frequently! ;D

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