Winter is upon us here in Illinois. The goatie gang doesn't seem too impressed with the snow we got over Christmas. Gizmo won't even step hoove in it. He peeks out the door and thats about it. Susie will come out IF she thinks there is something in it for her, and Hope will stand farm guard on occassion on one of the wooden spools. They are all getting fat and furry. Cutting back on grain this week. Have the heated water bucket going and they are consuming that well enough. New addition to the farm is in the form of a runny babbitt. I'm going to let him grow up a bit more before I put him in the stew pot.
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