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you heartless witch
I'm Peter-whats your name

Oh, I know your real name is Pete You mentioned about this and I always remember such pieces of information others don't need to anything.

I'm Magdalena and I hate this f*****g name because it occupies one of the very first places on the list of the most common names in our country. Quite as if my mother would like to give me an obvious signal that for all my life I should be doing my best to be like the whole common rabble by putting on my arms a burden of a name that even with the biggest dose of good will doesn't indicate that its owner could be characterized by any uniques

well I have never heard that me before so to me it sounds pretty and nice

here Peter is very common too
I know how you feel

I used to drive by a house in Maine wherein lived a family who had a pet goat that they treated like a dog. I would see them bringing the goat into the house through the front door, playing with it in the yard, etc. It was a large goat. I hope it was housebroken.

They may seem cute until they start gaining up on you!!

When Goats Attack!! ! Check it Out.....

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lo-4M0ktQhM[/youtube]

I knew it see goats are mean

You make raising a goat sound like... raising a human. One difference though, goat crap is easier to clean up than human crap. Human crap is disgusting.



Watch it.

Goats are very sweet, trusting animals, but yes, they are crap machines. After owning goats for a while, you stop liking Cocoa Puffs cereal. They're great if you want your yard cleaned up, though. They'll eat anything that won't run from them, including clothes off of a clothesline - I've seen 'em do it. Here's one of our baby goats (a Saanen/Boer crossbreed with light blue eyes:



PS Darkstone: Once goats enter your nightmares, you may banish them for a while, but sooner or later they always come baaaaaack...

There's one down the road who sleeps on the side of a hill; he has massive horns and a beard that touches the ground when he sits. He's cool.

Iä! Iä! Shub-Niggurath! The Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young!

I enjoy goat's milk and love goat cheese. I have enjoyed petting and feeding goats at petting zoos and at a summer camp that I went to as a young teen (that was one of the few good experiences I had at Rock Creek Farm, a camp devoted to beating learning disabled and emotionally disturbed children into submission so that they can be more easily controlled by society, this incidentally was also the purpose of my high school, Hill Top Preparatory School, but I digress). Anyway, for these reasons I have often thought I would like to raise goats when and if I move to a house with sufficient land surrounding it. I have heard from another person I know who raises goats about the "crap machine" aspect, though. That would be a definite drawback!