Frigid and blustery—temps in the minus teens for the past 24 hours—thank heavens we have the heater out in the bigger goat barn.
Stella, the last possible pregnant doe, is still holding out. Not sure if she's got a kid in there or not.
It's supposed to make it all the way up to 40° tomorrow, so come on out for goat kisses, like Dr Julie did last week before we froze. She is still trying to figure out which 2 kids they are going to adopt.
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