I have to say, the goats are killing me during chores. They are stir crazy and ready for spring. They run over me and fight over the food pans. I get stuck in a swarm of pregnant goat bellies, and I can’t move. I think my yelling, “Get out of my way!” just alerts the rest of the herd to where I’m at so they can join the melee too.
Yesterday morning, I was surprised to see that they went out to pasture.
It wasn’t very long, but I hope they got rid of some of that energy. I have to say, chores last night were quite pleasant. None of that monkey business.
Today, they were back to crazy. I keep telling them they have no reason to complain compared to some places.
I’ve still been working on dry soup mixes. My latest are lentil and mushroom and rice.
They are both pretty good.
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