Welcome Mr. Goatee, our breeding goat. We might say that we scented his arrival from our neighbor’s farm before we saw him. Yes, goats in do not have a strong aroma, other than the usual hay and barn yard manure, until the buck arrives. We believe that he is some mix of a pygmy goat, but we are not asking for papers. His task is to sire some kids so that our milk goats will provide us with milk next year. See you in May for kidding season.
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