This past weekend we went to a little Christmas gathering at the home of a family from church who happens to have quite a few goats. Needless to say they were a hit with the kids, especially Emery who squealed with delight as she fed them bread and let them tickle her hands with their tongues.
Sadly, the closest thing she'll be getting to a goat this year is a wooden pull toy dog I picked up at Michael's for $2.50.
It's also too bad that in the few days after I purchased this pull toy, her passion for dogs has been waning, while her obsession with cats is on the rise. Go figure!
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