Ouch! I wonder whether I can get a refund from the tour company for the unused portion of me “exotic adventure” holiday package? I’m also wondering what the fuck there is to do for amusement on a goat farm? That old goat of a guy who purchased me doesn’t look long for this world. He’ll provably have a coronary the first time he tries anything with me, and I’ll be running the place.Well I was tempted. Here's Barb shortly after being sold as a plaything for a lonely old goat farmer. No collar but a pussy ring fitted without as much as an aspirin. They breed them tough where she comes from.