Last week I met up with some of my friends at Gardner Village. We took our kids to the petting zoo (If anyone is interested the petting zoo is not very good. Go to Thanksgiving Point instead).
There was a goat there that was very interested in our stroller. He started by nibbling at Gavin's shoe. Gavin hated it and started to cry. Once I got Gavin out of the stroller I tried to shoo the goat away, but his head was caught in the stroller. Someone who worked there had to come and shove his head out by holding it's horns and pushing it back through the bars.
It didn't matter that the goat had already been removed from the stroller, though. He still wanted something from us. So he started in at another angle. Finally, I moved the stroller out of the goat area all together. But no, no, that goat was not going to be stopped. He finally got what he wanted when he stuck his head through a fence into our diaper bag and stole a small bag of candy. I pulled it from his teeth as he was running off with it. We finally left the petting zoo and went on a horse ride instead. Jackson thought the whole thing was a lot of fun.
