“Wheeee!” I screamed as I held tightly on to the horns of the goat I was riding. Right behind me, my friend Marcello laughed as the goat he was riding ran in circles. Mr Diego, our ranch hand and also Marcello’s dad, lifted Marcello off the goat and dragged him across the yard. I burst out laughing and startled my goat so it took off with me holding on for dear life. "Oh no! SOMEBODY HELP!" I watched in horror as the goat ran straight into the house knocking over a vase then threw me off forcefully. "Are you okay?" "What's going on? My vase! Who did this? This vase belonged to your grandmother!" I was so terrified I was literally shaking.  "It was Marcello! He did it!" "What? I didn't do it. I wasn't-" "Sir, I… my son didn’t... She-" "Enough! I'm tired of your son's mischief. You’re fired! Both of you get out.” Hello, my name is Victoria but you can call me Tori. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.