Banned from selling goats.

Apparently working out details in goat sales gets me too riled up when it's late, or it's the massive amount of chocolate consumed.

Either way look out, I'm packing.

I'm impressed how smooth they accepted my duel. I love goat people.

I'm wondering if my random gunfights instead of plain ol' g'nights has anything to do with my hubby shutting me in the hot truck while he pumped gas today? Well played dear,well played. Looked completely innocent.

G'night.