"The Killing of a Baby Goat” | The Shearwater Chronicles
© A DIFFERENT KIND OF GOAT by MARTIN WÆRN
“I take off my backpack, put on my gloves, and slowly fold the waist-high grass to the side, one sweep at a time. And there it is. Brown with a black nose and dark hoofs. Eighteen pounds and both front legs like broken sticks in a pair of socks.”