Anyways, the reason that brought up this memory is that we had to put the billy goat into the barn since its going to be soo cold. The billy goat is well.... more like the troll in the book, and me, Sam and Sarah were like the goats.
Pretty much, every man for himself.
I actually filmed this experience forseeing that this was probably going to be, shall we say, interesting? Problem is, the file is too big and won't load. So I will tell you what happened.
The plan was to open the gate, run into the barn, find safety, and the billy goat would run into the barn to his stall.
Pretty much, we opened the gate and I froze up and jumped on the fence.
The billy goat did not go where he was supposed to go. Since he was in the pen still, we did redo.
This time me and Sam tore off like lightning to the barn and got in one of the stalls ,closing the door.
The billy goat ran after us, started to go into his stall that he was supposed to and stopped. Because he heard a boy giggling(loudly and wildly) because of the excitement of making it to the stall safely.
So he naturally came to our stall and tried to get into that one by ramming his head against the door. Luckily, shaking a bucket and making a bunch of racket, scared him off and he went into his stall.
So yeah. It would've been hilarious to get the video up, but after 3 attempts and long amounts off time, I had to accept that the file was too big and wasn't going to load.
I'm very glad that tomorrow I don't have to do chores as it will be -45. The beach sounds good right now, no?