tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3668066.post8656207492780243787..comments2024-03-28T16:17:20.965-05:00Comments on Bill Crider's Pop Culture Magazine: Protect Your Goats!mybillcriderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02350478005243505108noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3668066.post-75724948312222168772007-03-27T21:49:00.000-05:002007-03-27T21:49:00.000-05:00I used to live a little north of that town. I'm am...I used to live a little north of that town. I'm amazed the idiot didn't eat the goat raw rather than paint it.Cap'n Bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11783977137812876489noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3668066.post-7208253996057466552007-03-27T18:27:00.000-05:002007-03-27T18:27:00.000-05:00No, my goats were Gabby, Lullaby, Sugarfoot, Festu...No, my goats were Gabby, Lullaby, Sugarfoot, Festus, Miss Kitty, and Belle Starr. Festus is the only one still with us. And anybody who tried to spray paint him would probably find it pretty difficult, since he's not that friendly -- or easy to catch.James Reasonerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18049917964433932612noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3668066.post-26150992223308881012007-03-27T13:46:00.000-05:002007-03-27T13:46:00.000-05:00Probably James named his goats that.Probably James named his goats that.mybillcriderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02350478005243505108noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3668066.post-59343944804973044322007-03-27T13:01:00.000-05:002007-03-27T13:01:00.000-05:00I wonder if the names of the goats were Shirley, G...I wonder if the names of the goats were Shirley, Goodness, and Mercy.<BR/><BR/>DaleDalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07921845477539326538noreply@blogger.com