My friends, I have a confession to make. I have a terrible temper. Yesterday morning started like any other. I walked to the barn (shed. It’s a shed that I call a barn because it holds my animals), with my…
Category: Frustration
I have a confession to make. I HATE goats. I don’t just hate goats, I HATE goats. It is my own fault. I was completely willing to jump onto the goat train with hardly any thought. I knew a lot…