No, not Lucy Pevensie of The Lion, et al..
I'm talking about my academic advisor, Lucy, with whom I just had my semester wrap-up meeting.
This morning, after being missing for two months, Lucy's 10-year-old goat Nutmeg was found and brought home.
Lucy'd worried she'd been shot, and there were also reports of a mountain lion sighting (Lucy lives in a farmhouse about three miles from me). But, starving and thirsty, Nutmeg came home this morning to join the other four goats (from four generations), and Lucy was delighted.