The protagonist of one of my stories is a goat herder– a boy who walks with goats taller than him.
These goats band together to protect him from leopards, let him suckle with their kids, stand guard over him as he sleeps, an old burlap-sack for cover, dreaming of sugar candies and plums.
But on my trip to Rajasthan, I met the real characters.
Billy-goats. They pushed their noses into your hip, thigh, waist, their amber eyes all lit up with curiosity. I saw no goat-herder, just groups of goats and rams chasing locals and tourists alike.
If you looked like you could be bullied, they did not hesitate. They came, these large, shaggy beasts, head bowed, horns at the ready, so you began to run and dropped whatever was in your hand, a packet of snacks, offerings at the temple, biscuits. They chomped it all down, they weren’t picky. Resounding head-butting fights broke out over toothsome morsels.
If you showed them your empty hands, they stopped, and snuffled a bit. You could pet them then, their soft heads, their long-haired, shaggy coats, their silken ears, and they would stand, leaning in to you, enjoying the massage.
These were no guardian goats or scapegoats (they’re still ritually sacrificed in some parts of India). I loved the militant yet curious goats of Rajasthan.
Perhaps the goats in my stories would change now.
Have you lived in or visited rural areas? Any memorable experiences around farm animals?
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Oh Dear, When I was babysitting for my cousins/neighbours, I'd made many toddlers wave their hands for goats grazing near my home in Uttar Pradesh. All the goats would do was bleating and moving their heads. However , if you pet them they'd enjoy. remembering the goats and the toddlers I babysit for. HA….
i have a friend who used to keep little goats in her house. these guys sound like they would eat the house.
My experience has been that goats are jerks. Or at least that they have a great capacity to be jerks, haha.
Thanks for the follow! I love what you're doing on your blog. As a freelance writer like yourself who hopes to move into fiction, it's inspiring to meet someone like you. And YES, I am a card-carrying travel lover, and have lots of experiences in rural areas. It's wonderful to get to experience a different animal world as well as another human culture when we're in far-flung places. I look forward to hearing more from you. 🙂
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Farm hens are near impossible to catch. I heard animals have a highly developed instinct about impending danger, onset of rains, floods etc. Infact tsunami areas have rurals saved by the pre-warning by their farm animals
I grew up and still live in Georgia. There is rural areas all around. I've petted goats, sheep, horses, and cows. They are all curious, quiet beings. I love their innocent eyes and curious expressions. When I was in India, I was surrounded by camels, pigs, cows, stray dogs, peacocks, and donkeys. While I didn't get to interact with any of them, I was enthralled by the way they seamlessly intersected with the human population. Great post! And I'm happy I re-discovered both of your blogs 🙂 Your A-Z Challenge post was great!
Whoops! There "are" rural areas all around…not "is". Sorry! ~ J
Goats are just weird.
And their eyes freak me out.
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My husband is President of NapGa, North American Pack Goat Association and we own pack goats. Goats are wonderful, humorous, and exciting! They carry 1/3 of their weight on their back so that my husband can hike mountains. Hey L. Diane, I have lived in Salem, also! See Group Hiking With Goats on FB, website, NapGa.org for more info. Liked your photos! I have many photos of our goats and am hoping to publish a children's book on goat packing.
Where I grew up in Salem, OR, we were on the edge of farmland, and I had a cousin many miles away who lived on a rural farm. My two most memorable experiences include walking into a field of cows when it was close to dinnertime (and being very, very popular!) and riding a pony that suddenly decided it wanted to go back to the barn and took off at full gallop. To my credit, I hung on for dear life!
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Goats are such funny creatures! They just hate to be alone. We had one (for about a day or two) growing up. It got so lonely, it cried (really loudly) in the wee hours of the morning, well before the sun was up. The neighbors weren't too happy about that, and one made a point to tell us to, "Keep your goat quiet!" Not sure what else she said on that phone call with my dad at o' dark hundred, but by the end of the day, that goat was gone!
Yes, kids (baby goats) get lonely and bleat their guts out. Lol on your neighbor's "Keep your goat quiet."
We live in the suburbs, and so we are sadly short on goats. Or chickens, even though recently they passed a law which said we could own up to six chickens. Apparently (and this is according to my wife) "Just because they say you can do it is not a reason to do it." SINCE WHEN?
We do have a fox that lives in the area. I used to put bologna slices on our porch to encourage him to hang around our yard but then one day we were walking back home from the pool a mile away and the fox was there and he followed us ,and I began to worry that perhaps he was hunting one of our twins, who were walking with me and at the time were only 5, so I had to pick them up and carry them to try to discourage the fox from attacking.
It worked. He didn't attack. So I'm a hero!
Foxes? I've never seen a wild fox. Six chickens? I'm not a farm girl– don't think I could start share my apartment with chickens.
And if you're there for your kids, you're a hero. 🙂
Monkeys! They take the cake when it comes to terrifying people.
Absolutely agree. You have to be on your guard around them.
and its not just with goats,,, even pigeons and hens and ducks… these days they keep chasing people around. As earlier said, truth is stranger than fiction
Lol, yes indeed, much stranger.
Interesting facts .
Thanks for the follow. 🙂 It's funny, I've also had some experiences with Rajasthan goats… and people. I lived in Jodhpur for 3 months last year. If you like, you can check some of my experiences over there in indiaenchileverde.blogspot.in It would be nice to read from you over there.
Your adventures sound interesting. I'll hop across.
I tend to be a visual person, so I try to go to the places where my stories take place or have pictures of the characters at hand It helps them be authentic- and it looks like you do the same.:)
I don't visit places where my stories are set, my stories are usually set in places I have been. 🙂
I've lived in Rajasthan for many years. Although we lived in a city we did go to a small town, where our ancestral home was, very often and we spent many holidays there. It is so interesting to read about these goats because I never encountered any of these…friendly or unfriendly ones. I enjoyed reading about them.
I've been in Rajasthan a few times, but this is the first time I've seen such massive billy goats. My earlier encounters were with camels, bulls, and monkeys. Long story.
Interesting! Truth is stranger than fiction 🙂
It is, right?
Goats are very unpleasant animals. I take the side of trolls under bridges.
Man is the most unpleasant animal, imho. If I can get along with my fellow humans, animals are a breeze 🙂
I think you discovered their true personalities!
I think I have, too 🙂