My nephew brought the goats his Christmas tree last weekend. By the time I got home, they had stripped it clean.
By the next day, they had a good start on the bark.
My peacock is working hard on getting his tail grown out. He’ll look handsome for those hens who really don’t care.
The goose appreciates the fresh corn stalk bedding. It’s nice to snuggle down in when it’s cold outside.
With all the breeding talk, my wethers were feeling left out, so here they are from oldest to youngest.
Salem seems to be accepting Sky finally.
These two llamas are just crazy. Actually, I think there is some weird hormonal thing going on.
Which explains why we’ve never had a cria.
And I just have to share Tiger again.
Oh, that tail!