Here is your inspiring note: If a tiny, maligned Brussels sprout can bring so much joy to a duck or a guinea pig, imagine what other small, overlooked things in your life can do. A funny song. A silly dance. A shared snack with a feathered friend.
So next time you see a bag of sprouts at the store, don’t just sigh. Buy them. Roast a few for yourself (toss them with olive oil, salt, and a bit of honey—trust me). Then, save a couple for the creatures around you. You’ll be feeding their bellies and your own sense of wonder. Now go make a goat very, very happy.
