
04/28/11, 11:33 PM
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Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: wisconsin
Posts: 4,293
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Originally Posted by Rechellef
I went up to the shed to check on my girls (and one boy) like I do every night, and let me tell you, the affection that runs through my herd is absolutely tangible. The second I get there, my bottle babies are asking to be scratched and "tucked in" so to say. My FF can't find her doeling, who somehow got lost with the sheep herd and can't see well enough to find momma. So I carried her back to the shed and she's pawing at me and nuzzling me as to say "thank you for bringing me back". I bend over to check hay and my usually aloof doe and her son are leaning up against me so that they can get their share of love. As I continue kneeling on the ground, I feel something gently laying against my head and it's Cream, the queen of the herd. She softly nuzzles my head until I scratch her cheeks and stroke her beard while she closes her eyes in escstasy. Then she softly nuzzles my face and gives me several gentle licks as to just say "I love you". I scratch her some more, lay my cheek against her soft nose and tell her that I love her too.
I tell you, people who don't have goats, just don't have a clue what wonderful animals they can be (until they eat your landscaping of course - LOL).
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Who needs stress meds when you have goats. They are prozac in the pasture.
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I'm so done here.
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