Goat

I was standing on the bridge over the canal downtown when a woman walked behind me with what I thought were two dogs. She turned a corner and went downstairs, saying "come on, babies," to them. I looked and saw that they were goats! Unleashed! Ha!

I followed them down the stairs and got photos. She said she lives across the river in West Virginia (I don't think goats are allowed in Cumberland). She said they're pets and about a year old. Cute.