I love goats
I love goats. They are so strong and mysterious. I love their long flowing mane of goat-hair. Sometimes I think I like goat-hair more than the goats, but then I am often mistaken and remember that I truly love the goat. I even love the word "goat." Say it a few times, "goat, goat, goat." I have never ridden a goat and it's unlikely that I ever will. But I know that I love goats more than anything in the world. Here is my favourite picture of my favourite goat:
A poem for goats
Goat, goatBy Donn Morrison
Goat, goat Of course, a goat Goat, goat Strong and magnificent Goat, goat Of course, a goat Goat, goat Lovely flowing mane Goat, goat Of course, a goat Goat, goat Bigger than a pony Goat, goat Of course, a goat Goat, goat Of course, a goat Goat.
Other people who love goats
There are some other people who also love goats. You can find some of them here. This page was created from the horse page using the commandcat index.html | sed s/horse/goat/g | sed s/Horse/Goat/g

logbig @ 2007.01.30.15:51: I love to bugger goats. They are so small it's like putting a key into lock.
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