Baby's in the basket.

Today started just like any other day... with goats. UNTIL.  Vicky discovered one of the babies had gotten her head stuck in the fence of the baby pen.  :[  She must have struggled all night, because she was so weak and exhausted she couldn't stand.  And all the other babies had ended up sleeping on top of her!  It was the saddest thing.  So she has been inside all day long either on a towel in the laundry basket or in my lap where her diaper leaked and she peed on me and the couch.  She has mostly been sleeping, sometimes she will whine, but she has been standing up by herself for short periods of time!  So, little Fawn (that's her name) will be fine in a day or two.

Oh, wow!  I just realized I didn't put up a picture of what a baby pile looks like.

I KNOW!  But imagine ten more.  The others were eating from the bucket while I took this.

ANYWAYS.  Back to another cute goat.

This was from this morning when Vicky first brought her inside.  She was finally warm so she passed out hard.

 

Here is her bed basket.

Here is Hummingbird being an adorable goat mom.

Here is me being an adorable goat mom.  She was giving me kisses.  (I KNOW I look tired.  It's because I'm not wearing makeup.  Why wear makeup on the farm?  Obviously the goats don't care and here is proof.  KISSES.)

Here she is in her basket again.  She is so cute.

Sooo... yeah.  That was my day.  I guess I helped milk goats and stuuuuffffff... I made minestrone and garlic rosemary biscuits for dinner.  They were delicious.  And now Hummingbird is making bread pudding, which sounds awesome.

I want chocolate.

OH.  I'm going to Vancouver next week for a few days!  I know it's soon, but I got businezz.  I'm excited.  I miss home.