We moved the billies to their new paddock on Sunday so we decided to keep an eye on them through the night. That meant sleeping out in the spare goathouse in the next paddock. We decided to bring a bottle of wine, some deckchairs and the firepit for a bit of a celebration of the goat move. A pleasant night away from the house but still on our property thus keeping within the lockdown rules. This was our holiday for the year, lockdown style!
I woke up at 4am to check on the goats. The sun wasn't up but the sky was light. I could see the billies without using the torch - they were chomping their way through a low ash branch. They had clearly settled in.
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