Dwarf goat sneezing as part of my fitness plan Written by Debra C. Harman Sagittarius narration July, 2025
When I was fourteen years old, I sneak into my mother-a cigarette that tastes with a coal filter system-I couldn’t wait to move to the big city. Portland, San Francisco, Seattle, New York. I didn’t care. Take me out of the country! I have been tired of the eyes of our intruders. My mother and my father gave them a lot to talk about them, because they were ridiculous, as well as cheating on each other.
Someone has always been withdrawn to our rural path. I was outside the barn sitting in the straw, and prayed to escape from the miracle. Over time, I grew up and lived in big cities around the world – Bangkok, Bennah, and closer home, Portland.
It was half a century ago. A lot has changed, mostly I.
It is not a big surprise that the current installation is a flock of dwarf goats
I have always loved the animals, took care of ducks and birds, a herd of chicken, cats and dogs. Now I am also employees, and this is the first for me. My active level is through the ceiling, and for this, I am grateful.
I recorded 12,000 steps yesterday, and today it will be the same. My goat hole keeps me moving, and yes, they have …
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