Hooray for Spring in Maine. Finally. It is now time for our girls to escape their barn a bit every day … to enjoy the greens … antagonize the chickens … destroy some perennials … and follow us all around the yard during our outings.
Sweetie Pie above. Named by Isaac. And totally lives up to her name. She is so very sweet. Except when she bites me for trimming her hooves. She was our replacement for the goat that died within 24 hours of coming to our farm. That sweet goat was named Mini-Me … and was so very ill. She was Isaac’s goat … and he and I tried desperately to save her … but she passed in our arms … and he later picked this one out to replace her on the farm. This Sweetie Pie is all the more important to him because of the passing of Mini-Me. And she is doing very well.
You is above. And she may be my favorite. Such personality. Always hangs out right by my side. Always a bit comical. And never bites when I am trimming her hooves. Thank you, You.
Or even THIS one. (Our dear Emily).