Heather is a funny little goat, and JW calls her “Piggy” for her short legs and short neck. She was really beginning to look like a fat sausage when she finally had her kids. It amazes me how tiny these Spanish goats are when they are born. They get to their feet fast though, and [...]
You will laugh at destruction and famine, and need not fear the beasts of the earth. For you will have a covenant with the stones of the field, and the wild animals will be at peace with you.
Be thou diligent to know the state of thy flocks, and look well to thy herds.
For riches are not for ever: and doth the crown endure to every generation?
The hay appeareth, and the tender grass sheweth itself, and herbs of the mountains are gathered.
The lambs are for thy clothing, and the goats are the price of the field.
And thou shalt have goats' milk enough for thy food, for the food of thy household, and for the maintenance for thy maidens.