msfledermaus | I heart goats...Beeeeh... (Reply)

I haven't checked in much this weekend...mostly I was sitting on various couches, going, "Buhhhhhh..." Sometimes mine, sometimes my friends. Sometimes because I was getting over the vile headcold-thing, sometimes because there was tequila involved. Tequila and knitting, by the way? Not a good combination...turned out the better combination was tequila and Youtube.
We watched everything from speed metal samisen to Bauhaus videos to various horrible deaths from the beginnings of Six Feet Under. Great stuff, I tellya!

But what about the goats, I hear you ask...Hehhehheh.

Peaty and one of our state reps (who lives down the street) seems to have found a way to get the legal paperwork for pet goats. So of course now he's shopping around for pygmy angora goats. He spent half an hour showing me baby goats online, and and and...*sigh* He's got a point. Baby goats are adorable, really. Like puppies with hooves. Except you can get cashmere off them. I can't believe I'm agreeing to this whole goat thing. *shakes head*
When did I become this Urban Agrarian, anyway? It seems to have snuck up on me so gradually, with the yarn and the knitting and the spinning wheel and now the gardening and whatnot. Scary, I tellya...

So now I need a dose of "Gene gene the dancing machine" to knock the scaries out of me. Works like a treat, for some reason...