I would love to live in this house. I can visualize a couple of rocking chairs on the porch, a few potted geraniums along the front. And many goats munching away.
Groats? I hate groats! Not much better than regular oats. They’re mushy and I always burn my mouth on that first spoonful. And what’s worse is…. Oh, GOATS. Never mind.
I already thought that this must be reason . Pity .
Yes, pity. Lose your job, lose your home, often lose yourself in the process.
I’ll vote for goats, too. Far better than something spewing gas fumes…. cheaper, too, I would imagine. I was always wishing for a rent-a-goat back when we had our six acres with the forever war on blackberries and poison oak.
Now I want to run around the house, like Steve Martin did in ‘The Jerk’ when he saw his name in the phone book. Except I’ll be running around yelling….”I got a giggle from Gunta!, I got a giggle from Gunta!”
Once the goats finished with the overgrowth, perhaps there’s something in the house worthy of their consumption.
It’s sort of cute.
I agree….it could be restored to full cuteness.
I vote for goats!
Goats get my vote too.
Goats it is! They are so darn cute.
Me too, I love goats.
I would love to live in this house. I can visualize a couple of rocking chairs on the porch, a few potted geraniums along the front. And many goats munching away.
I would visit you and your goats. I’d bring wine for you, and corn stalks for the goats.
Groats? I hate groats! Not much better than regular oats. They’re mushy and I always burn my mouth on that first spoonful. And what’s worse is…. Oh, GOATS. Never mind.
Did I write goats? I meant to say groats.
Very nice old house. Why they left it to abandon ?
It looks very worn down and in many parts of America people who have lost their jobs have abandoned their homes, unable to maintain them.
I already thought that this must be reason . Pity .
Yes, pity. Lose your job, lose your home, often lose yourself in the process.
I’ll vote for goats, too. Far better than something spewing gas fumes…. cheaper, too, I would imagine. I was always wishing for a rent-a-goat back when we had our six acres with the forever war on blackberries and poison oak.
Goats it will be. If they were yours they would be Gunta goats.
That one got a giggle…..
Now I want to run around the house, like Steve Martin did in ‘The Jerk’ when he saw his name in the phone book. Except I’ll be running around yelling….”I got a giggle from Gunta!, I got a giggle from Gunta!”
Once the goats finished with the overgrowth, perhaps there’s something in the house worthy of their consumption.
HA! A whole lot I would guess.
Seriously, I’m thinking move.
Seriously, I hear you.
a brush-cutter would do it…
Goats are so much cuter.
Have you ever had to round up a reluctant billy goat…
Yeah, they can be nasty, As such, I would have several sweet Nubian goats of the female gender.
Yes. Definitely a nicer gender
Ahh a cute little handy-man-special-fixer-upper … a little garden, a coat of paint, a broom … some disinfectant … mouse traps …
Yes, I think you pretty much have it!