Ukulele

Whenever Rusty first came to the barn, I would sing to him because I thought it was funny. One day, I thought that I should bring my ukulele to the barn and it would be awesome. The goats would be listening intently like videos I see on Youtube. The opposite happened. I brought the ukulele and started tuning it in the car. Then I came out and fed Rusty his pellets. I sat down on the table and started playing.  Rusty could've cared less! He was just eating and he wasn't giving the ukulele a second thought. On the other hand, the goat in the stall next to me stood on her table and was staring at me. I walked over to her and played for her instead of Rusty. She was a pretty good audience member and even started bleating along with me! I wish it had been Rusty!