My grandfather got my uncle three baby goats at the animal auction. (I am home for Thanksgiving) At fourteen bucks a piece I think they were a bargain!
They are so little and cute. They bleat and hop around while my uncle tries to feed them. You can tell they are hungry but he has to tackle them and hold them under his arm while he works the baby bottle into their mouths. The slurp away as happy as can be, but they forget quickly and the next time he offers them the bottle they jump and run away. Silly goats.
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