Under Construction

Finally, after exactly two years, three months, and seven days of serious, goat-powered construction, Barry proudly stood atop his finished, albeit slightly leaning, goat condo. He had built it, beam by painstaking beam, screw by painstaking screw, with nothing but sheer willpower and the occasional snack-break. The other goats, awestruck, lined up to inspect his masterpiece. It wasn't perfect, but it was functional, and it was glorious. Barry, however, was already eyeing the distant horizon, sketching out plans for the next serious project: a series of underground tunnels. A goat's work, after all, is never truly done.