This Goat's Life

Ever since she was a young kid, Pinky has been very good at relaxing. You might think you are relaxed and then you look over at Pinky and s...

There is no dam way I would do this. I have my minerals delivered.

Betsy and Xie Xie and Binky and Pinky are known as the Pointer Sisters, even though they aren't sisters. This is because if something un...

Silver went on a trip today. He got carried around. There was no milk. He didn't like it.

A somber reminder to those with airplane ears.

This is a picture of Baby Belle when she was a baby, being admired by Caitie, the farmer's niece.

Our farmer has been getting grumpier and grumpier to the point where you think there is no room for further grumpification. And then the far...

This is Silver. I have to say, I was surprised by how presentable he looked considering everything but then I realized he is my half-brother...

It isn't just the rain getting us down. We have had a couple of bad days. It seems kind of babyish to complain about our little troubl...

There is no use mincing words, I will just come out and say it. Damn this rain. Curse and damn it. Damn it all to heck.

Something has happened to Big Orange. She used to be the Mayor of Crazy Town. Well, she still is. But she has turned super super super sweet...

No offense to Darren, but if this is all it takes to get on Britain's Got Talent , then we are going to open a goat talent agency. I me...

The sun went in. 34 degrees. For tonight it will either snow or pour down rain. Can't decide which I want. Maybe some of both. Heads the...

The sun is out. The sun has been outed by the clouds.

The farmer came out yesterday and announced that the winter is over because Jammies the little Buddha has starting shedding her undercoat ou...

You know what they say, in like a hatter, out like a hare. March is here and it's just as miserable as February. Mud up to your pasterns...

The Coldness has not abated. It continues. We have returned to our pile-sleeping method, laying aside our differences, and softly crooning ...

Frogs stopped singing. 6 inches of snow on the way.

A couple of days ago it was a partly beautiful day. Then yesterday was a snow day then a slush day then a rain day. Then today was rainy fol...

Sometimes, anyway. Boxcar Betty is not a troublemaker. Butter would not melt in Peanut's mouth. (Right?) And Cora Belle is a kind and gr...