Was That A……?

So, Sunday before my car tried to make me think someone had shot me, I was going to the store.

I got in my car, and started it; cranked the a/c up to full-arctic-blast.

I was pulling out of the driveway, when I saw a lady and her goat.


Yep, a lady had a black and white goat on a leash.

She was walking the goat.

Walking. The. Goat.

And, I don’t even live in a rural area.

I got in the car, muttering something about it being elebenty-bazillion degrees outside and how I must be hallucinating.

I drove down my street, and there was goat-lady again.

She was walking past a house, and the residents were standing outside.

Not one of them was trying to hide their shock at seeing a goat on a leash.

It was weird, but weirder yet is someone in my neighborhood has a goat that’s trained enough to walk on a leash.

I told my husband about it when I got home, and of course Bugsy, the Insane (my crazy cat) was listening to the conversation.

He was unimpressed.

Posted on August 1, 2013, in Guess You Had to Be There, What the flippity-flop?. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.


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