Just to try and tie up any loose ends, I had my neighbor bring over her billy goat, Kramer. I'll get a picture of him up soon, because he is just the cutest little thing. If I were a doe goat, I'd be all over him like white on rice, but oh no, not my pack of nasty nannies. They butted him all to hell and gone, didn't even let him spend the night in the barn. Whenever I go out there, he tries to hide behind me.
I'm just going to have to make do with however many goats are pregnant and quit stressing already.
2 comments:
You must have some distinguished does who are very selective in this whole thing, eh? ;) Poor guy. How long is he "staying over"?
we're taking him back today. My does are mean!
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