Hot Tubbing, Two Stepping & Quacking Goats

Waking up to the sounds of Fighter jet planes was not something I expected in the middle of the country. With a training base close by, the thought of going for a ride in one of those military puppies had me dreaming of high speed flight! 😉 Instead, the day held other forms of excitement. Witnessing a newborn goat that bleated like a duck, a mid-afternoon hot-tub party with Kara and the pets, salivating over RD’s fried Venison steaks and laughing over our prancing two-step and waltz lesson had us enjoying the Texan winter more than I could ever have imagined!