When I was little, we had a horse who adopted a baby goat (a kid. ha!). They were inseparable. So if I chose to ride that horse, the goat, longing for its' mother, would jump ship, following us down the road. My Beagle, feeling as if she was missing out on an adventure, felt the need to herd the goat and the horse. Picture: Girl on horse, bahhing goat, and yappy Beagle, all in a line. How embarrassing. I definitely recieved a few bewildered looks as I made my way through our neighborhood.







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