Our pregnant goat named Cheeks died this evening. We surrounded her body as she took her last breath. She's the one on the right. We think she was trying to deliver last week and the babies died thus causing her death. She too was wrapped up into a tarp and gently placed in the family dumpster. We've found that living on our little farm, death is common place. It's an adjustment for all of us except for maybe Dan. You didn't hear me say that he was cold hearted when it comes to farm animals. I'll deny it.
Thursday, April 24, 2008
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Nobody gives a crap about some stupid goat. Im glad it died. Why do you guys own farm animals, and not something normal like, oh i dont know, A DOG!!!! You are a weird family, you shouldnt have a blog!!!
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