This evening after everyone ate their dinner, the goats and Elmer headed out for some romping in the pasture. It was like the goats created their own club and had decided that Elmer was not cool enough to join. Elmer would prance after the goats, who were clearly running away from him as a group. He'd stop when he realized he wasn't catching-up, let out his sweet little, "mooooo" and then start running again.
We don't tolerate barnyard bullying, so we joined Elmer in the field for a little play time.
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