Imminent

It's too soon for details but let's just all agree that goats have always been a part of our future and were always a part of the motivation for this place.  Recently, Jenna over at Cold Antler posed the question: What are your winter goats? (In reference to her anecdote of wishing for goats in the winter during a time when it didn't seem to make sense to have them).  I'm finishing a house, have possible legal messiness because of the house, have my footing between two lives still, and a heart planted squarely where it has been for more than 30 yrs.  32 years and 3 months actually - but who's counting?  This blog, and my over-share-y personality means I've opened our world to scrutiny and criticism.  That is not unexpected or unwelcome.  It also means lots of decisions are made here that might not make sense, that we don't always plan to justify.  So, in response to Jenna's question about fulfilling dreams before they seem to "make sense?"  My winter goats are...winter goats.  And they're imminent.  If I'm more absent than usual it's probably because I'll be very busy doing this: