I don't know who is going to end up crazier - Goldie or us...
Every two seconds, all day long, Goldie does this:.
That's lambs in the garden and playing on the compost pile. (Little he's-not-named-Smokey is in the foreground of each picture, tagging right along with his little cousins. And totally pretending he doesn't hear his mama calling him.)
And I'm not kidding about the two second intervals. Madman and I are starting to develop twitches...