Our goat twins are three
weeks old, but they seem more like miniature adults! They're still
gorging on milk, but have been starting to nibble at greenery for the
last week or so.
This photo is Aurora, who's both much skinnier and much more adventuresome than her brother.
Sometimes I worry she's a little too skinny...then I figure he's
probably just a little too fat. After all, I watch Auorora drink and
feel her belly to make sure it's full every day, and she continues to
outpace her brother in overall body height and length. I think she got
more of the Nubian genes and he got more of the Nigerian.
The other kid news of the week is that our little buckling has a name --- Punkin. Since his home will be on the Punkin Patch
farm and since his hair has an orangish cast, I think the name is
fitting. Here's hoping he'll learn to answer to it --- not that he does
anything I ask at the moment anyway.
Punkin is a major cuddler, always happiest when he's in my lap. But his
favorite game is bouncing on and off endlessly. Now that his hooves are
getting harder and his horns are starting to poke out of the skin, I'm
slowly turning the lap game rules into sit-still-and-shut-up, which he
complains about...but still begs for whenever I enter his space. Yes, he
does appear to have inherited the world's sweetest goat genes from his
mother (who deserves her own post, coming soon!).