The publicist loves me.
I would not lie.
In fact, I am her FAVORITE goat.
How do I know this.
It was very, very hot and she was worried about me.
It's too early to be so hot and I have not shed all of my underfurs.
I was panting.
So yesterday morning she brought me a WHOLE apple.
Just for me.
I did not have to share!
I gobbled it down - and I don't care what she thinks. I do NOT sound like a piggie!
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It was verrrrrry tasty all mixed in with my yummy minerals.
I enjoyed it very much.
I went over to thank the publicist.
And guess what!?!
She gave me a big scratch on my tail!
She is so good to me.
And it only got BETTER.
How you ask?
The publicist went out and picked me some tasty, fresh grass.
I was so tired from the heat I did not want to go grazing so she did it for me.
I am such a lucky goat.
Then she set up my water and hay RIGHT BY my goathouse.
I am her favorite goat.
What else could all of this mean?
I am going to take a nap now.