I have been hoping and dreaming, planning and praying that I could sell more goats. I am so excited that a gal from the Sweet-Emmett spinning group reserved four does! She will be great to take care of them because she already has a lot of farm animals. Also, she is a fiber artist who spins, weaves, knits and everything and will really appreciate their beautiful fleeces of kid mohair fiber. But now they are all weaned and she is coming to pick them up this Saturday. I am literally grieving to see them go! It's like I'm ripping them from their mothers and sending them out on their own. This must be somewhat how mothers of human children feel when that tiny little person goes out into the big, wide world of kindergarten
Angora goats rule!
Thank you, Lord, for my job, my home, and goats!