Goats in my blood.
Continuing my trawl through the past, here is my great uncle. He committed suicide in the early 1960s having left every item he owned, which was not much, individually to someone. I still have the handwritten notes he attached to everything. So sad.
But in happier times, he really seems to like this goat. Look at the smile on his face. He is chatting to the goat I feel sure

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This is very sad RC, and also a lovely photo. :hugs
 
:hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs

What a lovely memory of him- him enjoying and loving his goats (and it appears that goat loved him back!)🥰

What a sad situation, I know too many people who have, or have tried, to take their life. Those hand written notes must be both a wonderful connection and a terrible reminder.:hugs:hugs:hugs:hugs
Well said Barb, I’m right there with you. :hugs
 

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