Two Good Days

Well, our tiny goat didn’t make it.  But she had two good days.

She spent the day outside all day yesterday. 

There was another set of twins born yesterday, one was dead and one was nearly dead.  I was able to revive the nearly dead one.  He is back with his mom now.  But while he was convalescing he kept tiny goat company. 

You can appreciate how tiny, tiny goat was.

Then in the evening we had a neighbor bring over a little girl she babysits to see the goats.  Her mother came too.  They just loved tiny goat.  At bedtime she even nursed well.  I guess that was her last hurrah.  I buried her in the flower garden. 

Then, because I needed to do something other than dealing with goats, I rode Otoelene.  We had fertilizer spread on about 65 acres.  That is the fertilizer truck down there in the bottom.

There was a second set of twins.

And can you tell what this is?  The wildlife brush pile is still standing even with the cows in that field.

You never know what each day will bring.  We just have to deal with what comes.