Down on the farm

This week I wrapped up my part-time job at the church. I believe the job is in capable hands and I am satisfied with the work I have done there.

I also wrapped up a week-long house sitting gig, which provided me with some new experiences. Oftentimes I house sit and I take care of dogs and cats. I've even taken care of a rabbit and some chickens in the last few years. But this time I actually stayed on a bona fide farm, which included some wicked-cool goats.

Misty was a sweetheart with light brown fur who affectionately nuzzled me because she always wanted more food. Angus was a skittish black goat with enormous horns. The man I house sat for calls 'em "Harley handlebars". Ha!