New Digs

 I needed a place to move the boys.

My intentions were to build a pen 

around the small barn.

No such luck.

The weeds were already taller than I was.

I wore myself out chopping

and hadn't yet picked up the post pounder.

While in search of another option

I remembered I had once considered

using the old grain bins for a chicken coop.

Why not a goat pen bin?

Fifteen T posts, 100' of medium duty wire,

 all day working in the hot sun while slapping biting flies

and I was done.

Now for the million dollar question.

Would they go inside?

Oh ya.  Nothing intimidates a goat.

They went in.

They went out.

They ate.

They approved.

They enjoyed the view.

One more problem solved.

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