While I was on my first tour of Germany in the 70's my wife and 2 sons at the time, stayed on the farm with my folks. #2 son was lactose intolerant so my wife got a goat. By the time I got back from Germany it was like 5 or 6 of the darn things. Sense I retired from the Army she has been bugging me about goats. I finally relented and she bought a nanny with 2 babies. When we picked them up yesterday the sellers proudly informed me that the nanny's name is Fanny. My eldest son was with and I glanced over at the goat and he was petting it trying to calm it a little. I turned to the sellers and said "I just saw my son petting his mother's fanny". Yet again, my wife has proven that she totally lacks a sense of humor.....
Rick
Rick