In the garden the goat and i would be equals.
Taking in turn the work and things that equals do, in gardens.
When we fell out, which might happen often i may add.
Both being stubborn, I think we might stare at each other all day, and be sad.
And we wouldn’t i’m sure get much garden work done.
That i can say.
We would alway’s silently care for each other.
But probably not for the garden that much.
I would poke about in it a bit, and sit long and thoughtful under goat and I’s tree.
Wishing goat wasn’t so as stubbon as me…
Then goat would come and lie beside and as i feel his unmoveable strength
I smile because we got what we wanted x