what is going on?

Today h-mom put me, Dudley and Studley (what a name for a wether) out in the horse pasture. This is normally a treat because those silly horses don't eat blackberry leaves or weeds or briars, no they stick to grass day in and day out, leaving all sorts of delectable goodies for us. Of course, there was no way to spy on the humans and to make it worse, all the ladies and the kids were let in the back yard to eat an abundance of greenery. So that gave them an exquisite opportunity to do some evesdropping and when we all got put back up for dinner, they couldn't hide their smirks. So all evening it was whispering and giggling, but no doe will tell me anything! One of the buck kids told me he heard the humans talking about getting some new goats. What! New goats, that must mean some new ladies for me to romance. Woohoo! But wait, why would all the does be smirking about new does? Hmmm, I wish I felt more confident about my source, but let's face it, a 2 month old kid isn't a very reliable witness. I need to get more info, after I eat some hay.