After drawing this comic, I asked myself, “Why on earth did I think of dancing goats? Where did that come from?”
I think it came from two places:
- The story of the origin of coffee, and
- The urban legend of the man dancing with goat hooves
The latter is close to home since my Mom (God rest her soul) told me a story about my grandpa (her father) and how he used to play music at parties until he actually saw a man dancing in the audience with goat hooves. According to my Mom, my grandpa packed up his instrument and walked home miles home in the dark to get home. Once home, he vowed to never go out playing at parties again.
That said, I had no evil intentions with my dancing goats, only humorous intentions.








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