The time has come.
The boys have been permanently exiled to the garden.
And to maaaa you the truth it's a relief.
They were always sniffing around in places I don't want sniffed.
I am a modest doe and I don't want to always walk around with my tail down if you know what I mean.
Since their banding didn't go as expected and they are old enough to be weaned from their nanny they now have a pen to themselves.
The publicist moved a goat house in their for them and they have hay and water and grain.
What more could little goats want?
OK - maybe their nanny but they would have to be weaned SOMETIME and they ARE 4 months old now.
They are learning to adjust.