Since my blog post about preaching and receiving a goat, we have received many different emails asking the same question: What happened to the goat? Originally, I had planned on, yep, you guessed it, supper! But Kerri reminded me of something. There's a young boy named Grandson who lives out near the ACTION ministry centre who had a goat that was stolen from him. One of our teammates Megan was going to get him a goat for his birthday. So, we called her up and said, "Do you want a goat? We've got one!" She brought Grandson over to our house later that afternoon and we parted company with Billy. That's what the kids named him. Grandson was very excited.
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