@jcboy,
When I was a little girl, my grandmother moved away from the prairies and the city to a farm on Vancouver island. My family would go every year to visit. She had a huge goat pen filled with 6 ft diameter cedar stumps and the tallest tress. ever. (If you watch the show Once Upon a Time, the scenery is very similar). Sometime in the early 1900's a massive forest fire ripped through the area, thus the sequoia stumps..
Over time, the goats had stripped everything from the resulting moonscape, they'd even gnawed, hooved, and rammed the bark off the gnarly stumps. I used to sit in the polished, hidden root crooks and read. One day, completely engrossed in the latest novel, I felt a pair hot, dry lips breathing on my bare neck and nibbling at my ear. I jumped up, freaked out only to find a goat, almost upside down, with part of my pony tail hanging from it's mouth.
Anthony has a nice head of hair... I'm sure the goats will love 'em.
