Thursday, September 19, 2013

Me and the goat

3 years old.

Roanoke,Alabama.

Me and the goat.

Grandpa,Daddy,Uncle Lavert and me where waiting for corn to be ground up at the grist mill.

Grandpa and Uncle Lavert thought it would be fun if I rode one of the goats in the yard.

I don't remember my opinion on the subject and most likely the goat wasn't pleased about it.

Who sat me on the goat I don't know.

The goat took off running down a steep hill.

Some where between the time the goat started running and stopping I fell off.

It knocked off my shoe I remember.

Grandpa and Uncle Lavert enjoyed my trip.I remember their laughter.

Daddy wasn't so pleased with them two.




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