Do they? We didn't have goats back home. Er, well, goats existed, I'm reasonably sure, but there weren't any in Wellington Wells. I had a gecko.
[Poor Sparky. Arthur hopes his uncle is taking care of the little guy.
And oh...oh, those are not human eyes. Very much not. With his frames of context, he immediately thinks of Flash Gordon and the alien beings encountered on his adventures. Dog, he hasn't thought about the old serials in ages. His mother used to take him and Percy...they'd been terribly exciting.
Well, the rest of the fellow looks perfectly normal and he's making friends with a goat. Seems alright then. Probably not a lizard man from Planet Z or anything like that. Anyhow, he could be like Nero. It might have happened to him here, and it would be abysmally rude to just ask.]
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[Poor Sparky. Arthur hopes his uncle is taking care of the little guy.
And oh...oh, those are not human eyes. Very much not. With his frames of context, he immediately thinks of Flash Gordon and the alien beings encountered on his adventures. Dog, he hasn't thought about the old serials in ages. His mother used to take him and Percy...they'd been terribly exciting.
Well, the rest of the fellow looks perfectly normal and he's making friends with a goat. Seems alright then. Probably not a lizard man from Planet Z or anything like that. Anyhow, he could be like Nero. It might have happened to him here, and it would be abysmally rude to just ask.]
The little ones are awfully cute. Goats, I mean.