It's been a very hard week... so I will just leave you with some photos, and some memories, from the day we picked him up at the goat farm.
Bart comforted Brownie when he had to have them cut off because they were growing in the wrong directions.
the accident happen, Bart and Freckles started picking on Brownie. At first they were OK and seemed concerned, but then they started knocking him around and wouldn't leave him alone. Because of this abuse, we gave them to another farm. After that Brownie and Murphy became good friends and Murphy kind of took Brownie under his care.
We lost Murphy to urinary stones on Memorial Day and I think that Brownie started going down hill from that day.He lost weight and then, worse, he kept falling and getting stuck in the fence. He couldn't get up. We would help him and, for a while, he would stay on his feet. But, this didn't last and he would fall again.
Memories...They could be wild things when they were young.
The goat run, their house and the pasture lay empty now. It's filled with sadness down there.
Brownie was the last.