Well, we're nothing if not ambitious.
Um. So. Tonight I went out as usual to feed the goats, and I get out the back door and what do I hear? A baby goat. Nine days early, Talisha had quads. Cue mad panic.
We've never had quads before. All does, but sadly one didn't make it.
And, in their usual fine form, Mum and Dad are on the Spirit of Tasmania, somewhere in the Bass Strait.
Oh yes, thank God for friends who will come out and get all gooey helping with newborn baby goats.
Sheesh. I'm going to bed. :P
We've never had quads before. All does, but sadly one didn't make it.
And, in their usual fine form, Mum and Dad are on the Spirit of Tasmania, somewhere in the Bass Strait.
Oh yes, thank God for friends who will come out and get all gooey helping with newborn baby goats.
Sheesh. I'm going to bed. :P