October 1st, 2010

So here we are, the night before the goats arrive.  Weather and circumstance (Dad had a stroke) have pushed the original date out a couple of weeks.  The goat house is just about done, we just need to finish the door that separates the hay area from the goat area.  Vic has been working like crazy and it's a thing of beauty.  I laugh and tell him that if the goat thing doesn't work out, we can always turn it into Man-town.

Cheryle and Wyl from Old Mountain Farm in Cape Neddick are driving up tomorrow morning with six (yes, six) pregnant does and a little baby buck on loan, just in case her buck Hakama didn't get the job done.  I feel like a kid on Christmas Eve, waiting for Santa.