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For my wife: This goat’s for you, Hillie!

Every time we drive by a farm that has goats, my wife goes down the illusory path of nostalgia and regales the Family B with stories involving the two goats she had when she was little.  She tells us about how her and her siblings called them “Peaches and Cream”, so when I was driving home two days ago, I noticed baby goats at a farm I pass on my commute home.

So, Hillie, here’s a couple of goats, just for you.



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