Goats

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, goat
By 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 command cat index.html | sed s/horse/goat/g | sed s/Horse/Goat/g


comments:

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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