Friday I was cooking lunch for everyone, when my dad said we need a family decision. I actually said "Oh, great". He said that Shane has a goat that just got born and the mother died. He wanted to know if we were willing to take the goat under our wings. Immediately I was jumping up and down saying "YES!". I was in a haste the rest of the time eating, cooking, washing a tarp, getting in the car, everything! Everyone was moving like they usually do while I kept on saying COME ON WE GOT TO GO! The car ride felt like it was SO long to arrive at the ranch. Once we did arrive I wanted Shane to take us to the goat quick as lighting. I followed where he said to go and saw a lot of baby goats. I told Logan "that is the one we are taking" Logan said "how do you know". All I could say is "I just know". I was right too. This little girl goat is so called Sandy, but I keep calling her Honey. If anyone touches her she wags her tail and looks for milk. This is the cutest baby goat I have every seen.
You know sense Zoro died I promised Oreo another goat will come, and look it here.
Our little baby Sandy is walking now. To Sandy: Get strong little Sandy, and keep moving forward.
Abby my dear, you were very honest about your patience. I'm glad sandy....er honey, has you around to mother her
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