It was planned for a long time. They built barricades, forts, secret tunnels and hideouts. Smoke bombs were purchased for decoy activities.
It was late, dark and cold. Yet they roamed my farm with guns. Even the guard dogs ran and hid in fear! They were ruthless… they were scary…they were….MEN WITH GUNS!
If you come to visit me, don’t plan on taking a stroll on a fall evening….scary looking bunch aren’t they? Don’t ask me who won….my lips are sealed. I was only there to provide the nourishment needed by such a ruthless bunch of guys! All I can say is *****they had fun******* ssssshhhhh!
Blessings
PS The goats will never be the same.
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