That day I wold up and went to school
I was on my way back home
Seen my mom crying
So I asked he what's wrong
She replied one of the goats died
I cried, which one
Horns, he was my baby
When I got home still crying,
I went outside and held his brother in my arms,
Later that week we go 2 more,
But whenever they are together they fight,
We got 1 more and now there brothers
Now we have 2 girl goats
Now we have 6, like it was all ment to be. But I still miss his bother and I will naver feet that nice cute goat😢😢
