The night before last I was up all night (as was most of the neighborhood) listening to the goats yell. I have no idea what their problem was. I tried feeding them but they didn't want to eat. I sat out there with them and petted them. I couldn't get them to be quiet. This was not typical. Typical is hearing them yell a couple times a night. Maybe a dog is walking through the yard or they hear something that wakes them up. And then they get up very early, like just at the first rays of sunlight. I would feed them and they quiet down while they eat, but then they start up again. As soon as the sun is fully up, they stop. Crazy animals.
Anyway, I've been considering giving up on them and this was the last straw. I put an add on Craigslist to see what would happen and someone answered within the hour. She had 20 acres over near Banning and a couple does and a whethered male. They keep the brush back from the house for fire safety. They wanted to increase the herd and saw my ad. I talked to the kids (mine, not the goats) and they said they didn't mind. They don't play with them at all, except to show friends, and the money they would get for them helped ease the pain. :))
So she came and got them. That was fun! Trying to get them in the back of the pickup was funny. We should have video taped it and sent it into America's Funniest. We got one on a leash and dragged him to the truck, but then had to lift him in because he would not go up the ramp. Then the other one went under the truck to escape! Dan grabbed him and put him in the truck though. That was much easier than dragging. They were happy when they got in though. She had some hay in the cage and they immediately started munching away. Crazy things.
I slept good last night thinking about not being woken up my bleating at 5AM. Dan was working late and when he came to bed he woke me up making goat noises. Oh he thinks he is so funny! I loved the chance to have them. They were fun to watch play. Maybe at the new place we can make a cool pen big enough to make some goats happy. I'm sure we will get chickens though!
OH! Below are some pictures of the rock climbing we did at Indian Cove on Thursday. We met some friends there and had a great time. I even did some scrambling as well. The boys were adorable helping me. They went ahead and found a path they thought I could use. I started to get offended, but then realized they were just being nice. I did show them a thing or two though! I'm not that old and feeble. I'm sure we will go there again. I had fun and I'm still sore from all the jumping.
Anyway, I've been considering giving up on them and this was the last straw. I put an add on Craigslist to see what would happen and someone answered within the hour. She had 20 acres over near Banning and a couple does and a whethered male. They keep the brush back from the house for fire safety. They wanted to increase the herd and saw my ad. I talked to the kids (mine, not the goats) and they said they didn't mind. They don't play with them at all, except to show friends, and the money they would get for them helped ease the pain. :))
So she came and got them. That was fun! Trying to get them in the back of the pickup was funny. We should have video taped it and sent it into America's Funniest. We got one on a leash and dragged him to the truck, but then had to lift him in because he would not go up the ramp. Then the other one went under the truck to escape! Dan grabbed him and put him in the truck though. That was much easier than dragging. They were happy when they got in though. She had some hay in the cage and they immediately started munching away. Crazy things.
I slept good last night thinking about not being woken up my bleating at 5AM. Dan was working late and when he came to bed he woke me up making goat noises. Oh he thinks he is so funny! I loved the chance to have them. They were fun to watch play. Maybe at the new place we can make a cool pen big enough to make some goats happy. I'm sure we will get chickens though!
OH! Below are some pictures of the rock climbing we did at Indian Cove on Thursday. We met some friends there and had a great time. I even did some scrambling as well. The boys were adorable helping me. They went ahead and found a path they thought I could use. I started to get offended, but then realized they were just being nice. I did show them a thing or two though! I'm not that old and feeble. I'm sure we will go there again. I had fun and I'm still sore from all the jumping.