we make our way to the gate, one of the goats thinks peggy needs some company up there. this sets off another round of screams and, of course, i am really hurting by now. my stomach is starting to cramp from continued laughing. this screws mick down even tighter. he is really getting serious about putting these goats in our back pockets.
finally we get to the gate and everyone is praying for a way out. as the gate opens, the sudden rush is on. how we all fit through the narrow opening is a wonder. needless to say, peg and i ended up in a pile on the ground. in 