The main reason I went to Maui yesterday was to see some goats. Leslie always liked goats, so when a Groupon thing for Surfing Goat Dairy became available, she bought it. Me? I was never into goats. They got those weird, spooky eyes and all. But I agreed that it would be a good photo opportunity so I said okay. The pen that was closest to the check-in place at the dairy held a few babies who were only a week or two old. I wandered on over as Leslie checked us in. The baby goat below had wedged himself between a post and a fence and had trouble getting himself out. He totally stole my heart, and I found myself giggling and saying over and over, "Sooooo cuuuuuuuute!"