Tammy has gotten very serious about her goats. Her new barn is finished, and half the babies (10) have been born. Some are one week old and the others are two weeks old. There are four more mothers due in a couple of weeks. I have lost count of the total goats, and so has Tammy's husband, Dave. She just tells him, "you don't want to know."
Tammy is bottle feeding the babies four times a day. Fortunately, they drink really fast.
My favorite part of watching them is when they kick up their back heels.
They are very curious about everything and they have to investigate.
I think the brown ones look like little donkeys. I'm sure they'd be offended if they knew.
It was time for a nap when I had to say good-bye.