Mine got a large squash and a box of Altoids. The big does are crazy about Altoids and mobbed me. I had to pass them out on the milk stand so I wouldn't get killed by 17 Toggs with fresh breath. I meant to get *myself* a Christmas present at Fleet and walked out with a shiny bottle of Eprinex. I guess NOT having to shove Cydectin down gagging goat throats is my gift. Okay, fess up... I can't be the only one who is filling goat stockings.