I had a dream about the library last night--the library where I work decided to sell goats.
Only . . . none of the goats were selling.
It was winter, and one day the library got snowed in. I walked to work only to find out that somehow, the snowbound state had apparently made goats more popular.
We sold one goat . . . for 56 million dollars.
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From what I understand, Seattle has now give goats pet status.
Your dream must've been a premonition or something. Mwahahhhaahha!
Aww, I bet he was adorable. = D
You write very well.
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