I don't know what to write. Wendy died this morning, she must have had something go wrong internally. Wendy was a very sweet goat, she wasn't very smart, but she had a good heart. It's seems different to have a older goat die then a younger one. I'm going to downsize on the goats and sell Silver and Zoe. Harley when he gets bigger. Wendy had Lily and I thank her for that.
I had a Demonstration for 4-H tonight and I brought Pixie and Harley. I talked about baby goats and their care. Harley was a big hit, everyone loved his ears. They (the babies) started getting kind of loud toward the end of the meeting because the Demo wasn't till after the meeting and it took forever. My sister and I each had a baby goat in our laps and it was kind of hard to concentrate, being the president and all that probably wasn't the best idea. I gave pretty basic goat facts, when they stop nursing, when their fully grown. That kind of thing. I know that I haven't put the pictures of the winter wonderland up yet but I'll do it tomorrow if it kills me, wait, how could I do it if I was dead?