A Dog, A Chicken ..... No it's a Goat

Mally may be a goat but I believe she may be having a identity crisis!! She co habitat's with the chickens and has learned to get out of the chicken coup. She follows the chickens and play's with the chickens and when the day is all done......... she goes back to the chicken coup.

This is my home with the chickens. The big people that I live with or should I say, allow to take care of me, put me here and I don't feel so alone. I really am the only one around here of my kind. But I do get extra attention.

Sometimes I pretend to be a dog.

I don't like Tinkles, the Yorkie, very much at all. She gets in my way and tries to nip at my heels. I think she thinks she is a sheep dog.

These are my friends. I let them share my crack corn!

As you can see, I still have my horns. Only because my owners had no idea about debudding when they bought me.

I follow the boss and get special treats on the trail.

I will say good bye till next time. You can find all kinds of great info about my kind here.

Fias Co Farms  

http://fiascofarm.com/goats/getting-your-goat.htm