So Bret says to me last night about 8 O'clock, "We need to go out to the barn and take some pictures of our Billy goats, because a lady is interested in buying one of them."  So with a little complaining on my part, we head out.  It was cold outside, and I was already in my warm jammies! Anyway I had fun watching Bret try to chase these guys down, and try to get them to hold still  and take pictures of them.  Some didn't mind being held. Others didn't like it a bit.

 Thought I'd take a picture of our calf too.  She was just laying in the straw, and watching.

 Smile! 

 This one was fighting a little bit.  Didn't like being held I guess.

Awe, how sweet.

 

 This one definitely didn't like what was going on.  Squirming, and hollering like he was being tortured!  Sheesh!

Anybody want this one???  Has a nice set of lungs on him!