Augustina is on her way to the disposal place. Something you never really think about until you need it --- where does the carcass go? The transfer station has all kinds of fees for tires, refrigerators, shingles, etc... but not one for goats.
One of my coworkers friends runs a butcher shop about 30 minutes south of here. She called him this morning and he offered to take her for disposal for free. BF is on his way, I couldn't go. I don't want to see it.
Amos is surprisingly calm this afternoon. When I got home from work a few minutes ago I thought maybe he was dead, too, but he was just napping. He never naps when I come home... he's always at the fence screaming at the top of his lungs with Augustina.
The guy I got my goats from is willing to take Amos back but he can't do it until Sunday. He can otherwise give me a doe in milk or give me a kid to be Amos' companion here. Unfortunately I wouldn't get a baby with the doe, and I was planning on milking Augustina only occasionally and keeping her with her kid, otherwise. I don't need a gallon of milk daily. I'm fat enough on all the eggs I eat. And honestly I don't have time right now. The kids weren't disbudded so I don't want to go that route, either. Looks like I'll be goatless. Which is okay. I guess. I loved the little stinkers but they were loud and obnoxious. But they were lovable and fun, too.
So then what to do with the goat house/fenced in area? It isn't appropriate for a chicken coop and we all know that I have more than enough chickens. Yes, there is such a thing.