I just drove past the old railway embankment where the Terror Goat brought fear to Rosie and Brythen a couple of days ago, and can report that it has ESCAPED. Its enormous shaggy form is now wandering free among the old mine buildings, munching on brambles and looking ridiculously smug. If it jumped off the railway embankment then it has survived a 20ft fall, but I suppose that is nothing to a goat.( Read more... )
In other news, I'm still writing that 'what if Feanor didn't go to the Halls of Mandos after his death' story, only it has sort of segued into the Silmarillion from the Feanorian point of view that I have vaguely thought of for years but had always thought would be too long and boring to write. Apparently I am now writing it. I can tell you are gripping your chairs with excitement :-D
In further random animal news, I have just stopped Yama Bungle cat from trying to climb up the chimney. I don't know if he can actually get up there, but I'm not keen to find out that he can and has got stuck. I guess this means he is feeling better.