Saturday, January 19, 2013


The time has come.
The boys have been permanently exiled to the garden.

It's true!
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.


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