Monday, January 6, 2014
Summer goat therapy
The girls enjoying some time in the woods last August:
Nutmeg, growing like a weed.
Plum, Nutmeg's birth mom, and my lovely silken Princess.
Lily finds the best bits deep in the forest.
She can run, but she can't hide! Her color makes her the target of the other girls. Poor Lil.
It doesn't take long for goats to clear all the easily reached good stuff.
Peach adopted Nutmeg and cares for her like a daughter. She uses a tree to get some fine grape leaves.
I love the swirl on Nutmeg's side. Very slimming, don't you think?
Patch of sunlight in a clearing? Nope, its Lily!
Nutmeg has the kindest expression, all the time. Every other goat here loves her, too.