In my last blog I talked about all of the goats. So, since one of the goats is named Steve Jr., you are probably wondering who the original Steve is.
Let me tell you about one time that me and my family went to Rise in Raleigh. We were eating outside and my sister Katie gave some of her biscuit to a pigeon. She made friends with him and named him Steve. So Steve the pigeon and Steve Jr. the goat are distant relatives. We see Steve the pigeon almost every time we go to Rise.