Well….yes…but please do not tell my husband. Meet Figaro-one of our newest little bucklings. He had a rough start in life and we had to tube feed him to get him going. After two feedings, he was ready to nurse mom but by that time, mom had decided that perhaps he really wasn’t her little kid after all. So I have adopted Figaro and have been caring for him round the clock to be sure he thrives. This afternoon-I just couldn’t resist bringing him into the house to meet our border collie, Tess and to have his bottle.
Is that a goat in the house??