
Go ahead, eat.
My dear wife Karen and I always find time to smile with the goats when we visit the New York State Fair.

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We may even have been known to go in for a head pat or two … but don’t tell our cherished rescue mutt.

Cuties.
Good thing our backyard isn’t big enough, dear doggie.
I wonder why E would think if the kids all showed up? So cute, Mark! Great times!!
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it’s impossible not to smile around little goats!
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They sit slightly behind dogs on my chart, Beth.
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I love goats, especially the babies! I have heard you can rent them to eat your grass instead of mowing. Sounds good to me!
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That would work out in the country, Cynthia.
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I wonder if the rescue mutt can smell the goat odor when you return.
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