BigRedDad
Well-Known Member
I have two very vivid memories. It was either me or my brother walked off with Mickey Mouse. This was in the very early 70s. This is when he walked around freely, no handlers. While shaking hands, one of us just walked off with him holding hands. the second memory is getting bucked by one of the goats at the petting zoo at FW. We ere about the same size, I guess it thought I wanted to play. It bared down with its head, jumped, and bucked me in the chest throwing me back about 6 feet. Good thing this happened back in the early 70s. Today it would have been a lawsuit and slaughtering of the little guy.