May 15th was a beautiful day and the kids arrayed themselves in the afternoon sunshine on the back stairs.
But they were eager to leave their basking to go for a walk!
New life plays in the place where Jet’s memories are buried. His grave is mostly covered with rocks now. I expect we will finish right about the anniversary of his death.
The lightning-struck tree appears to be doing well. It bears a long scar from top to bottom. I hope it lives on for many more years to tell its story.
The gravel pit at the other end of our property is also a fun place to play! Take a close look at flying baby Brownie. Wheeee!!!
At two weeks, brownie’s horns were just starting to show. He’s a beautiful baby and loves to snuggle. I think this one prefers the company of people to other goats. When we walk, he stays close to me or Phil even when the other goats run off.
We call Snowball our “angel goat” because she is so soft and pretty and white. Her hair is so fine it’s like dandelion fluff.
Thor’s other side on a log. (Love the polka-dot!)
Mocha and Snowball took a moment to plop down together in the grass and rest for a few minutes during our walk.
The babies are beautiful
I still like cupcake,, Hope he’s a keeper.