Anecdote

When I was 5 or 6 years old, I was playing in the park with my cousin. We were playing with a hula trying to make my puppy jumped inside of it. My neighbor had a farm and he had bought a goat for his farm. He had tied the goat to a stick and left it in the park. When we saw the goat, we decided to change my puppy for the goat. We were challenging the goat, we wanted it to jump. My mom was watching us from the door of my house with my younger sister who was only 13 months; she had just learned how to walk. My mom was yelling to us but we did not listen to her. She was calling me but I did not want to pay attention to her. Suddenly the goat got lose from the stick and started to follow us. We were running because the goat seemed to be upset. We were trying to get to my house and the goat didn't stop chasing us; at my home's door, the goat made my sister flip with its horns. We ran until my room and we were on top of my bed; the goat was trying to get on the bed. We were really scared and we were crying. My neighbor came to my house to get his goat. While we were still crying my mom, dad, sister, grandparents, and the others were laughing. All the time that we remember that anecdote I laugh as well.