Saturday, February 26, 2011

True Story: The Dude Digs Nirvana


True Story

I was driving to town one day in my awesome HT Kingswood...

and there was a goat in the middle of a busy intersection...

I stopped and called the goat and it came over and got in my car.

Seriously. 

He was so relaxed, I called him The Dude.

So The Dude and I drove around for a while listening to Nirvana. It was 1995.

The Dude loved the wind in his face.

We shared an apple.
After a while I had to go to work and I couldn't take The Dude with me,
so I took him to the pound. 

The pound people knew him, and he seemed to know them, so I left him there 
and his owner came and got him a little later.

I always looked for The Dude whenever I drove through that part of town,
but I never saw him again.

He was a cool goat.

Don't eat goats. It's probably a Dude.

11 comments:

Christina @ Fashion's Most Wanted said...

Dear Sarah, love the story. That's completely put me off wearing any goat skin from Giles collection now. Another animal to cross off my tiny list! Have a wonderful weekend xx

PS. Email still not sending. I picked up my laptop this afternoon which has had a new hard drive so have to put server address in to send email? No idea.

Ofelia said...

Funny Story! I'm cure from eating goats, I don't want to eat The Dude or El Duderino!
Have a Goat Weekend!!!

Veshoevius said...

Very funny story! He must have been hitching rides often if the pound people knew him!

Kat said...

What a random but very entertaining story!

The white cabbage said...

haha!
interesting story!


have a nice weekend

ave

Helga! said...

Bahahaha...goats crack me up,they are aliens,I reckon!!! Those freaky eyes! they eat anything!!!Their rear ends look decidely vulgar!!
Fecking LOVED what you were wearing yesterday...I've been very slack on checking my fave blogs,as I keep being interrupted by the hpone or visitors...but that's ok.It's all LOVE,babay.
I can't resist watching the drama on the tele,I feel so removed from it all.......but we have the awesome dunny,so what the hell.All we need is a goat!
Peace,sexypants!xxxxxxxxxxxLOVE!!!

Pull Your Socks Up! said...

No way did you give the goat a lift - OMG what a cool story!! What a super-cool Sarah! Did you consider keeping the goat? Hmmm ... Sydney sounds verrrrry tempting but will have to see my gorgeous friend. Have an awesome weekend - mwah!!!!! xoxoxoxoxoxoxo

Vintage Vixen said...

That sounds a mighty trippy old tale to me. I've always wanted a goat, they've got such a devilish air about them. xxxxxxxxxx

La Dama said...

you and your funny weird stories..only these things would happen to you..how cute..goats usually just ram on to me and I find them too noisy.

Candycane said...

Haha fab story! I saw a Badger skipping down the lane last night, well it was more of a scuttle, but I like to think it was skipping :D

Sal xXx

Lemondrop Marie said...

I picked up a baby skunk once, but he wasn't as agreeable as the dude. :)