You go downstairs.
Perhaps as a farmer you shouldn't have a favourite animal, but gosh darn it, if she wasn't the pretiest goat you had ever seen. There she was now, chewing on your dining room table. You just wish there was a way she could show you that kind of affection.
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I agree with Bannalor; If I had wrote this I think I would be disappointed that others didn't look at it with the same respect and potential that I had when creating it."