John writes, “…wanted to let you know that my goats are starting to be offended by their species being referred to in such a negative way.” 

Uh-oh. And John knows whereof he speaks, with a herd of fourteen adults plus kids (finally! I’ve always longed to use that term accurately, but as I seldom write about agriculture, the opportunities are scarce).

My pardon to all the four-legged goats out there whom faithless pastors embarrass as much as they do us.

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