Community Lens for July 20

“Walking in my neighborhood I found this adorable Nigerian Dwarf goat in the street. She led me to the front door of her house and she butted and kicked the door, no answer. I locked her in the backyard,” wrote Becky Smithof Roswell. “The next day I went back to the house, a little boy came to the door. I told him about the goat escaping and he said oh that’s RITA, she likes to come inside when it’s cold. I could just imagine RITA sitting by the fire chewing on a tin can. I later learned, when she escaped again that her real name is Eliza, and the little boys father was mystified as to why his son told me her name was RITA. He requested I call her Eliza, as she knows her name!”

“Walking in my neighborhood I found this adorable Nigerian Dwarf goat in the street. She led me to the front door of her house and she butted and kicked the door, no answer. I locked her in the backyard,” wrote Becky Smithof Roswell. “The next day I went back to the house, a little boy came to the door. I told him about the goat escaping and he said oh that’s RITA, she likes to come inside when it’s cold. I could just imagine RITA sitting by the fire chewing on a tin can. I later learned, when she escaped again that her real name is Eliza, and the little boys father was mystified as to why his son told me her name was RITA. He requested I call her Eliza, as she knows her name!”