Hearing God's Voice

Oct. 30, 2005

Wishing They Were Horses

We got some goats, two goats, but it's going to be four. Cherry is having a baby, but she is not lying down and didn't have it yet. So I put a saddle pad on her and rode her. I pretended that I was a little girl, and the goat was the pony, and there was one more pony that was white and I was riding the brown one. The white one was a colt, and the brown one was the mother of the colt. It was fun, but soon she laid down. That is all.*

*A note from mom,

After some research I found out that you are not supposed to ride goats. That is the end of Cherry’s riding career!

 

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