GOATS, GUITARS AND GUSHERS

When BJ Mayo uses his mouth to call goats, the animals stop what they’re doing, turn toward his voice, bleat back and seemingly wait for further instructions. His call is legendary and sounds like a goat practicing for a debut at Carnegie Hall. It is musical. When he’s not at his ranch near San Angelo dealing with livestock (mostly cattle these days) you might find him at a western hootenanny in…