Quest Two: Heading Home
xxxAs soon as we walked out the barn doors, I finally understood why the local hadn't bought Autumn. As I lead her along on the lead rope, she began to bleet loudly, startling all of the other creatures inside the barn. She began kicking and baying, hitting me hard in the foot. I ignored it. I had brought a little goat trailer with me, the perfect size for such a small beast, but as we got farther away and walked onto the asphalt of the parking lot, Autumn stopped.
xxxShe just stood there for a good five minutes, her hooves planted in the ground like they were glued there. Finally, I turned around and tied her lead rope to a tree a couple feet away so I could use both of my hands. Autumn had stopped bleeting, but instead stood completely still and quiet like a living statue. I carefully took off my sweatshirt and covered her eyes with it. Immediately she relaxed. I untied her rope, and gently picked her up to carry her to the trailer.
xxxAs soon as we were next to the trailer, I gently placed her down on the ramp. She froze again at the sound of her hooves beating against the aluminum metal, and I took the chance to tie the end of her lead rope to the inside of the trailer. The trailer bottom was covered in soft dirt, not because it was dirty, it was meant to make the fawn comfortable with the familiar material. I pushed her gently, step by step in to the trailer, and then closed the gate behind us so I could take off her blindfold. She reacted quickly, first bucking, but then, realizing she was standing in the material she used to sleep in before she was born, she settled. And then she flopped on the ground to take a nap. I smiled, opened the gate, and quietly went to go drive.
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