Someone cut the wires to our back
pasture
Some time ago, probably
The electric fence to keep
the
Goats from marauding in my
Garden was out,
And there they were this frigid
Morning,
When I woke up and checked
out the
Back pasture from
Our bedroom window
There they were,
Having at the smoke bush
And when he went out, then, this
morning,
Grousing at me, and crabby
He stayed out for a very long
time
And I actually started to
worry.
Soon enough, before
I would have gone to look for
him
He came through the paddock
from the pasture
Swinging the brush saw.
But all he did was fix the
fence.
Someone else cut the fence
wires to the back pasture.
