Well, then it certainly sounds like she
needs to go to church.
On the great dane and the goats....you know what they say...if ya can't run with the big dogs...stay on the porch. She's running with the big dogs.
Cute story. I love when they bless the animals at church. A little boy at ours....walked up to the altar seemingly alone....there in his pocket...was Mr. Mouse...jus' peekin' his nose over the top.
