Sunday, May 6, 2012
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
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 enjoyed the view.
One more problem solved.