The queen of the goats, leading them out to pasture. Try to ignore my loud, obnoxious voice.

Meet Frank, he's shy.

Here's Gabriel. He's the old man of the group.


Gophie, Ella named him. We got him as a baby after our wonderful Ahab died. Ahab, you will never be replaced!

But, we love Gophie too.

Little Zoe, she was born right here on our farm. Her dad was Starbuck who we had to give away due to his nasty behaviour.

That is her mother in the background, Dolly, the one with the little horns. She's shy too.

Now you are all better people after meeting our peaceful goats.
2 comments:
Oooh! I loved meeting the goats, and seeing the queen in her cute little overalls put a smile on my face! So did the pencil in Daddy goat's hair for that matter!
Oh yeah, and I really love how it is completely normal for ella to do things like hang out with the chickens and goats, or grind wheat!! What a lucky little country girl!
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