We were right were you are one year. In the early morning my brother and I were having a cup of coffee and it started to rain. The goats (about 10 of them) on the hill made such a ruckus crying and came running down the hill. They ran up the outside stairs of the white 2 story apartment next to Abes and right in the front door of the apartment. We dubbed them "the spoiled goats of JVD".