We were having torrential downpours on Sunday when I drove to north GA to pick up our new buck, Bubba. The drive wasn't too bad, but when I got home I found this mess. The runoff debris bent the fence around the buck pen making it impossible for me to open the gate!
So there I was, cranky after 6 hours in the car, with a little out-of-sorts goat on a lead, trying to get the gate open. I tried to call my husband only to find that my phone was dead. Not battery-dead, jacked-up dead DEAD. It seems like a little thing now, but I was ready to cry.
It all worked out in the end and Bubba is here safe and sound.
In other news, UGA's Southscapes magazine did a piece on our farm for the Spring 2015 issue. I couldn't be more proud. Putting those Ag degrees to work, we are!
Kidding season should wrap up today. Lulu is as big as a house and has almost lost all of her ligaments. Think pink! I'd love to be posting pics of two bouncing doelings this afternoon.
Hope you get the doelings your wanting.
ReplyDeleteGood article. I wish I had the guts to eat wild mushrooms. We have different kinds growing all over our place now, but I'm terrified I will eat poisonous ones.
Kimberly