Cleaning a pen takes guts.
Now, imagine cleaning a pen in which all the goats have stomach upset - all at the same time.
I’d informed Maggi about the situation, and she’d gotten back to me saying the vet wouldn’t be in town until the following day.
So Maggi had actually lied to me from the get go.
Her farm wasn’t small. A patch of land on which one or two chickens ran around with a few goats playing hide and seek because they didn’t want to be caught - now, that’s a small farm.
Staring at twelve middle sized goats who s**t all over the floor without blinking an eyelid with almost two dozen chickens - that’s a big farm.
As I stared at them, my eyes hurt. Never mind that, being a farm hand hurt. My back had been aching from bending over for the better part of one hour cleaning goat s
