tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64730634918288252392011-04-21T12:03:54.406-07:00Hattiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10136639913761637383noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6473063491828825239.post-57814240513320876792007-03-29T09:41:00.001-07:002007-03-29T09:59:41.608-07:00I am a Billy Goat. Don't be scared. I am a nice Billgoat. Well, ok, I'll tell the truth. I only get a little fisty when I am locked up or not I am not able to move. Hattie said that means being clawstraphobic. My name is Zac. I want to find some animal friends. I live with 5 other goats, a couple of cows, and My owners, Kent, Laurie, Joel, Billy, Tyler, and the littlest, Hattie. She is nine. She gave me the idea of having a blog. Well, right now I am typing on my labtop in the shed. I think it used to be an old house or something. My owners helped me hook the labtop up. I don't let them get on it because they have their own computer in their house. I am brown and white, and I'm proud of my strong horns. I have got to go! Hattie's bringing the lunch pail!<br />. Bye!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6473063491828825239-5781424051332087679?l=wwwhattiebillygoatgruff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hattiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10136639913761637383noreply@blogger.com0