This is Finley.
Since we just moved to Washington a short while ago, I knew that I wanted to name one of my goats in such a way that it referenced this big move for us. And how fitting was it that this little guy was born on the same day that the kids and I flew from Illinois to Washington. So, we named him after the small town where he was born.
The car ride for him was not nearly as long as it was for the other goat boys. And good thing, too. I think he was just about too big for the crate.
We had to remove the top of the crate so we could get him out. He wasnt budging otherwise.
He was very, very scared, so S carried him up to the barn.
This is what Niko and Kip thought of the new addition.
There was a little circling about.
And then this. By Niko.
Niko and Kip have not been very accepting of Finley yet.
When I went out there this morning Finley was all by himself.
While the other two boys were cuddled together under the hay feeder.
I hope they get this worked out soon.
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