I'm still laughing at that realization.
One of my old high school friends, who has kept some of you musically entertained overnight through the radio for over twenty years, questioned last week on Facebook...in desperation, apparently...if anyone wanted a Goat, seriously.
I happened to be on-line [[go figure), and dropped a quick text to two of my favorite urban agriculturists...and Cub quickly said yes.
It took a week to arrange the drive down from WAY up near Flint, but finally this morning...Buck's goat has a new home with Cub.
I'm sure he will be happy there...it didn't take him long to get comfortable, after a few attempts at dashing out of his new digs. What curious eyes these critters have...he is one stubborn dude, and intimidating with some amazing horns for a two-year-old.
Buck was so moved by what he and his younger son saw on Georgia Street, he is recommending follow-up stories to his other media friends. Who knows where this'll lead...but it certainly feels right.
Cheers, Cub...you goat-daddy!
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