The best part is he wasn't feeling good yesterday, so he went out there to make himself feel better. Then he took two of the Juniors back in the house with him and took a nap. He is ridiculous.
When I got home he was sleeping on the couch with Sparrow and had Annabelle laying on his feet like a dog. I shook my head and went out back and started a nice fire, and sat in front of it while watching the goats browse in the pasture behind me. I can't say I blame him, I love taking selfies with my goats too.
Often time when I'm supposed to be out working I find myself just staring at the goats like GW does. Looking at uddders, looking at stances, looking at how the goat is laid out. I just like looking and watching and listening and hearing and feeling and seeing.
I spent the remainder of my afternoon out there... can't help myself!