Now that I'm pregnant and have no energy, my exercise consists of long walks with Winston. I do this because it gets me off my butt (which I've been sitting on it all day) and plus poor Winston gets to stay in his kennel most of the day. We were walking around our neighborhood and in front of me it appeared to be a girl walking her very very very large and furry white dog. As Winston and I caught up with her I realized that this wasn't a dog.
This girl was walking her pet goat named Buddy. I thought it was so random and cute I asked her if I could take her picture. It was funny because a lot of the neighborhood kids were out and about and as soon as they saw Buddy, they ran over and started to pet him. You're only cool if you have a pet goat.