Goats brought in to graze on grasses at work.

Never realized how playful they could be, or just how wide their vocal range is! (I once mistook their cries for a child crying out for help.)

One of them even half-stood up to eat some of the Eucalyptus leaves--wow!

Not sure: it would certainly be easier for this non-botanist if it was flowering... I may have False-indigo on the brain; I've certainly been pining to find some of that wonderful butterfly plant.

I did see a silver-spotted skipper nearby.