There was a big fight in the doe pen.
I stayed far, far away.
I am not a dumb goat!
Sarah the goat and that AbbyGoat were really going at it!
You would have thought it was a fight to the DEATH!
Horns clashing!
Eyes flashing!
OY!
The publicist yelled at them to calm down and make up.
At first they ignored her.
But then . . . it seemed as it they might be listening.
They came to an understanding.
I think they even kissed and made up.
Time will tell.
I don't trust these two.
Sisters!
Harhumph!
