Our son looked out back and asked if we were grazing the goats in the yard. Somehow, quietly, the entire herd had found its way inside our fence and out of theirs.
I guess the grass is always greener…
So we tried to round them up and escort them back to the woods. But not without a few parting shots.
But they followed us out.
Went back through the gate.
And into the cool shade of the woods.
Of course they found a way to breach the fence in another place 3 days later. Just wait ’til Blue comes back…