We’re at the zoo. I’m holding Gray while Finn feeds the goats.
Worked into a feeding frenzy, the goats jostle for position. One of them climbs up on the fence behind Gray and gets a little too close for comfort.
Gray turns around and comes face to face with the friendly goat. With a mix of fear and bravery little Gray, wise beyond her years, exclaims, “Whoa dude, don’t get me! What in the world!”