Two tiny, little, mischievous goats.
Silly Bruce and Clarence!
How did the publicist know that they had escaped?
Louise the goat was BELLOWING!
Maaaaa, maaaaa, MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
She was NOT HAPPY!
But Bruce and Clarence were...
INTREPID EXPLORERGOATS!
A whole new world to see.
A new playground to break in.
Little did they know that there was always a watchful eye on their games.
Little Clarence loved playing on the male person's old tires.
Until he didn't!
Then he realized the milk bar wasn't available.
Where is the milk bar?
Little Bruce was having a fine time of his own until he saw something strange in the driveway:
what is that creature with the black box on its face?
Maaaaamaaaaaa!
He was soon bellowing as loudly as his nanny!
Maaaaamaaaaa!
I want my MAAAAAAAA!
Where is my MAAAAAA?!
Maaaaa?
Is that you?
Aaaaah, soon all was right in the little kids' world.
The milk bar was found.
Louise nor Bruce had to bellow.
They were all together as a family.
Louise kept them close for the rest of the day!
And gave them The Goat Stare of Death for escaping in the first place.
Baaaaad Bruce and Clarence.
Baaaaaad kids!