A short post for today, perhaps familiar to some.
As I was walking through the bumpy streets of the pueblo at the end of 2012, I passed an irate woman standing outside of her house gritando (screaming). “Baja! Baja ya!” she shouted, eyes skyward. I followed her gaze toward the rooftop, and realized she was yelling at her goat.
I tried very hard not to laugh, but it was really funny. Goats get themselves into the weirdest situations.
Sabrina Ventolina 