Good Night, Sweet Princess

When we bought Daisy, we knew that she would have a tough life. But she’d have a better one with us than with a real farmer, who doesn’t have time for non-working animals.

A few days ago she stopped making her way around the pasture. She was out in the middle of the field all day. Then, the Husband moved her closer to shelter. The next morning she was in a bad way. So we took her to our vet to end her pain.

We will miss you little Oopsie Daisy, our very first goat.

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