I had a peanut. Just an ordinary, everyday peanut. Not that it was ordinary to the goats, no siree.
|Peanut? You can give me that!|
Gold came over to me because I had The Peanut. Please note, every peanut is The Peanut. As soon as one gets eaten the next one becomes The Peanut. And so on.
|No, really, here, just let me have it.|
Their love of peanuts is a love that will exist until peanuts cease to exist, which will probably be doomsday for all goats.
|You can just drop it in there, I'll open up REAL wide so you don't miss.|
SHADOW SHOT SUNDAY
Here's my contribution to Shadow Shot Sunday.
Linking to Shadow Shot Sunday.
Also linking to Macro Monday.