I just came out of my personal ice cube and T'challa wanted to give me something to do whilst I was here so I wasn't just sitting around. He decided to give me some goats. My goats are my best friends and we spend a lot of time together.
A few days later I was just chilling with my goats. T'challa wanted to talk to me so I got up and we moved a few feet away from my goats. Clearly my goats didn't like that because they kept yelling at me as he was trying to talk.
"Just one second" I told T'challa.
"Steve, Sam, you guys have to be quiet while I'm talking. I'll be back in 2 minutes" I tell my goats.
I go back to T'challa to continue talking.
"Wow you really have a way with the goats" he said.
"There are many things you don't know about me, and I don't know about myself, but back in the 40's I was a goat whisperer" I replied.
"A goat whisperer?" He asked.
"Yep. I like goats" I answered.
After that I went back to my goats and we continued on with the rest of our daily activity's, which included: feeding them, trying to get Sam to stop yelling at me, feeding them again, cuddling with Steve, feeding them again, trying to get same to stop yelling at me again, and the cycle continues.
It's pretty chill here. I hope no one comes to get me to fight aliens or something and half the worlds population disintegrates, that would be terrible.
