Rest In Peace, Bobby the Goat

Bobby the goat, one of four goats that my brother's girlfriends' family (who are unofficially in-laws ) own, has died.

She was the nicest of the four. When the other goats would try to ram you, Bobbie would ram them. She was also the oldest...

Heh, reminds me of times when the other goats would ram, and she'd go chasing after them. I think her ramming did no good, though, because whomever went into the goat pen would bring a squirt bottle (shoot them right between the eyes and they run off course)

Twas a good goat...

Hopefully, the other goats do not follow suit

and as a point of advice, from me...
Did you know that eskimos hide under the ice and spear people from below? That's why I was able to defend Alaska so well when I played Risk! Those silly russians!
D.