…a funny thing happened on the way to the bar
Today was the day! We got up early to take Ivy to the vet to see if she was pregnant.
Pretty huh?
Pretty early.
We get Ivy in the car to take her to the vet. It’s a large-ish practice south of town. We love them.
Our vet brought out the sonogram, and took a look.
Good news! At least one baby goat in there. I can’t see much, but she’s the expert. We got to look at a freeze frame of the sonogram.
Definitely giving our girl some treats later for being a good goat at the vet.