This is our boy, Randy. Like most goats, he is not very picky about what he eats, (no, goats do not eat tin cans) and acts as if he is never, ever fed.
I had just finished filling the turkeys feed bucket and had not yet had a chance to stick the bag in the back of the gator, when Randy got a hold of it.
I am sure he was thinking, “If only I could get my head in this bag, I know I would find something to eat in there.”
“Dagnabit, I don’t see anything in this bag!”
“Maybe if I give it a good shake something will fall out…darned, I’m hungry”
“Oh well, if all else fails, I guess I can just eat the bag”.
And so it goes here on the ranch.
Until next time, Happy Trails
