It was eaten by a goat.

Did that old goat get it?

Now, whose idea was the two baby goats?

Telling me high society ladies don't go around carrying goats.

There's nothing like milking a goat to pretty the hands.

All I sent you for was a couple of chickens and a milking goat for Granny.

But what would an old mountain goat like me have to say to the President and Congress?

I'll save up a bunch of thrills for you, like churning and lye making and corn husking and chicken plucking and goat milking.