There is a saying among goat farmers that if a fence won't hold water, it won't hold a goat. Each year as the babies arrive, we discover the weak points in our fencing. This time it was a gate that had the cross pieces set far enough apart that babies were sliding through so Al decided to tie a smaller gauge wire along it to slow them down some.
Phil, the bottle baby who is currently living in the kitchen, was outside getting a little fresh air. As soon as he realized he was missing out on something, he jumped right in to help. Most of his help consisted of wrapping himself around Al's legs and trying to suck at his fingers. It was obviously much appreciated.
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