This mare loves her food. She knows exactly when I get home from work and waits at the fence for me to pull in. She stares and watches me as I walk in the house not caring that the rest of her herd will not join her standing and waiting.
When I come out after changing into barn clothes, she yells to me I imagine to hurry me along.
As soon as the goats here her yell, they peek their heads around the corner of their house to confirm I am on my way with everyone’s lunch!
Isn’t it nice to be needed and wanted?