Boots is a one-year-old Nigerian Dwarf Goat. He begins to bleat excitedly when his 'sister' Susan comes home from work, and then the running around the house begins.
I’ve probably seen this ten times, and I still get the same huge, goofy grin every time. Love the fact when Boots is knocking things over, creating havoc, but there’s zero negativity from mom/dad, as they understand it’s just stuff, and their little dude is simply responding to how happy he is to see momma.
Okay, this is amazing. Two things I love here: one is that when Susan gets home, she already has treats in her pocket for Boots. The other thing is Boots' traction control - he knows how to take a sharp corner on that slippery hardwood. This whole situation makes me happy.
We have a steady supply of treats on us at all times. Since Boots was first brought home at 2 weeks old him and Susan have been doing the “ Tokyo drift” around the house multiple times a day 😂🥰🐐
I’m so glad vim not the only one that has a pet goat in the house ( mine is a fainting goat), her name is Cookie). We run and play like this too, aren’t they just too much fun…she is trained to go to the potty in her crate. I love my goats. ❤️❤️❤️
