It was not enjoyable at all probably because I didn't have any fond memories like it to pull up from the muck that was my past. It seemed that there h...ad never been anything pleasurable about half heated, stale burgers, and almost warm coke from a plastic bottle. I had a feeling that it would be the same when I pulled up a MRE memory when next I tried one of those.We were several hundred miles into the trip when Sylvia dozed off. It was close to midnight, so I didn't blame her, nor did I feel. She snuggled closer to her Dad, but feeling the bare skin of his chest against her cheek again gave Brin that spark she couldn't quite explain to herself.Tom carried Brin back down the street and up the driveway. She was amazed when he held her in one arm, reaching out with the other hand to push open the front door. He quickly crossed the room and lay his daughter gently down on the sofa."Let's get this cleaned up," Tom said. "Be right back."Going to the kitchen to retrieve a first aid kit,. "I am, and there's something in the bedroom for you to get changedinto," I said. She went running into the bedroom excitedly, petticoatsswishing wildly as she did.Kayleigh quickly put my hair in to it's "Belle" do, just as Jessica cameout. All four of us made a huge fuss over her in her white dress withthe huge puffy sleeves, the mass of skirts and the big white bow at theback.We all posed, kneeling on the floor so that our skirts would puff outright across the floor (with Jessica in the. We drop down to the ground as soon as we see him. We stay there for about fifteen minutes and then we start slowly forward. The thought of goat meat gets me salivating, and I hope we can get one or two. Goat is not lean like deer; lots of fat makes it quite delicious.We come slowly around an outcropping and see a small band of goats, probably more than a dozen. There are three or four kids and the rest are does. Goats are a matriarchal society much like deer, with small groups of males or lone.