The Goat Chronicles- Conclusion

Well- here is the end to the Goat Chronicles. On Sunday after Trey's birthday party we decided to load up everyone (meaning us and the goats) and head back up to Abilene. It was kinda funny watching Ty get the goats loaded as he suckered all of them but one up into the trailer with a can of feed. He did finally manage to get the last one caught and loaded and off we went after bidding my folks a safe trip home. We figured we better return the goats to their home since we were going to be gone the following week and wouldn't want our neighbors to have to worry about feeding them while we were away (not to mention getting them out of the fence). I didn't manage to get any pictures, but for any of you with an imagination, picture Ty with a can of feed trying to coax a sweet little goat to get close enough so he could catch her. Not mention it was pretty cool and misting while he was doing this...

At any rate- we had a quick trip to drop off the goats, and I'm sure eventually we'll end up with a couple down the road. But for right now we're goat free and getting ready to get our horses from New Mexico. Stay tuned for the Horse Stories coming soon...

Trey's Little Birthday Party

Three days after Trey's real birthday, we finally had his birthday party. (Sorry it has taken me so long to get this up- we've been super busy! Thanks for checking on me Tam!!) Grandaddy and Gramma (my folks) came down from Dell City to spend the weekend with us. Trey had been telling people for two weeks that his Gramma was bringing his birthday party so it's a good thing that they were able to come . ;) Trey had also invited a couple of friends but unfortunately they got sick on Friday before the party and weren't able to come. Regardless of the lack on little guests Trey still had a great time with his momma and daddy and grandparents. He made a quite a haul with the gifts too! Here's some pics from his big day.

"I'm 3"

New boots...

Fancy tops

Singing "Happy Birthday"

Blowing out the candles

Opening presents

Getting tickles from momma

My dad and Ty cooking burgers

"Gotta have my balloons..."

Happy 3rd Birthday Trey!

Today our little guy turns 3! Hard to believe that he should be that old and be as big as he is. What a fun time we've had with him and look forward to all of the other antics that he can get into.

This morning I asked him if he wanted to go to town and have pizza for lunch (it seems to be his second favorite thing besides hot dogs). He promptly informed me that he didn't want pizza, that he wanted a cheeseburger, and when asked if he wanted to go to Applebee's I got a resounding yes! Needless to say he knows what he wants and will not hesitate to tell you.

We're having his birthday party on Saturday, but I thought I would put up a couple of pics of the birthday boy on his big day.

"Hanging out in my pjs."



"I have good taste." (He picked his clothes out this morning, and was very proud of his new shirt and shoes.)



I'm sure I'll have plenty of pics from Trey's party, and I'll try to get them up soon.

The Goat Chronicles- Part 2

Well it's been a month since we brought home the goats. And in the past month there hasn't been a week or rather every two or three days when we have to go and get one out of the fence. We have rescued three different goats from the fence, but we have one that is particularly hard headed or just plain dumb (Ty and I lean toward dumb.) The same little goat will put her head through the fence in the same spot (and I mean literally the same spot) at least every other day and sometimes twice a day. And let me tell you- nothing ruins your weekend or returning home from town more than the sound of distress coming from the little thing. About a week ago we had enough. That and we had four different people and the neighbor up the road give us a handy piece of advice on goat management. "Tie a stick to their horns and they won't get in the fence." So we tried it, and I'll be darned (as Sarah Palin puts it) if it didn't work for a little while. "Stick" as we like to call her managed to keep her headress on for about 4 days before slipping it off. (FYI- wiring a stick to a goat's head is not as easy as it sounds).

Well, today she got stuck again- and talk about ungrateful. She steps on your toes as she saunters off to go find another long piece of johnson grass that she can reach on the neighbor's side of the fence. Tell you what- he's getting a heck of deal seeing as how he doesn't have to trim, but if his round hay bales were any closer to the fence they would have big chunks missing.

All in all though, we have enjoyed having them around. They have done a pretty good job on the weeds around here and are fun to watch. Here's some of our favorite pics of the critters....

Here's Stick with her headress on.





If I could pick two to keep it would be these two. The little red and white faced goat in the second picture is very sweet and would hang around and be your friend.





Stay tuned for more tales of the goat........

The Goat Chronicles....

As most of you know, Ty and I were raised on ranches and have spent most of our lives around cows and horses. Well now we can add goats to our repertoire. How this all got started was that Ty works with a guy in Abilene who raises Boer goats. Ty had told him we needed something to mow the weeds down around the place, and this guy was actually looking for some pasture to put some of his goats on while they are breeding back. Long story short- we made a trade- lawn mowing for pasture- and off to Abilene we went to pick up the goats on a Friday afternoon.

We have had the goats for a week now and to say the least it has not been boring. In this short time we have patched fence, retrieved escape artist goats (who crawl under the fence), and rescue goats from getting their heads stuck in the fence- some of them more than once (we have one that's up to 4). Thank goodness they are gentle, if not a little spoiled, as it sure makes it easy to do stuff with them. All it takes is a can of feed and you can pretty much get them to do whatever you want them to. Trey has sure enjoyed having them around and would feed them 4 or 5 times a day if we would let him, not to mention he thinks he needs to go swimming in their water tubs. And if he can't swim he seems to think that his trucks should- in fact I had to rescue a dump truck this morning which managed to get up and over the fence and into the water.

All in all though it has been a good deal and fun for us to have some livestock around again. We should be bringing our horses back from New Mexico this fall when we go to help Ty's mom work cows- that'll just add more fun to the mix (which we're very much looking forward to.) Ty and I actually are starting to feel like country people again and are shedding the city slicker as fast as we can. I've added some pictures and stay tuned for more.

They like to be near you... here they are hanging out with Ty as he ties fence.

Obviously there's plenty for them to eat.

As you can see- typical goat behavior. No cars to stand on- trailer will work fine. At least we don't have the African goats that climb trees!

Ahh..shade.

Our little goat herder- Trey thinks it's great fun to make them go where he wants them to (or rather chases them to).

Fun with New Friends!

A couple of weekends ago some new friends of ours here in San Angelo, the Reynolds', invited us to the Cotton Festival in Miles for the parade. We had a great time hanging out with them and watching the parade and checking out the booths at the festival. I didn't get pictures of the whole parade but I managed to get a few of Trey and his new friend Brenna. They had a lot of fun waving at everyone in the parade and picking up candy. Brenna's sister, Addie, was riding on the 4-H Shooting Sports float. (Sure made me miss my old 4-H kids in New Mexico.)

Look...a tractor's coming!"

"See-I told you." (You'll notice that Trey has a nice busted lip going on, he got tangled up trying to crawl out from under the pickup where he'd been "helping" his dad and crashed in the driveway. Little boys with their bumps and bruises....mine seems particularly prone to them.)

Brenna (on the right) and Trey were impressed with the big tractors.

They sure had fun waving and saying hi. I think that Trey said hi to just about all of the tractors and 4-wheelers.

No parade is complete without candy. Karri Anne (Brenna's mom) has the whole candy thing under control- she brought bags for the kids to put their candy in.

Eventually though Trey had to go hang out with the guys and went to sit with Ty and Daman in the pickup.

After about four days of rainy and gloomy weather we sure did enjoy the sunshine, even if it was humid. After the parade we went and walked around the booths that were set up and then had lunch at a great little Mexican food place in Miles. We really enjoyed the day with the Reynolds' and look forward to doing more together soon.

Playin' in the Mud

After two days of being cooped up in the house because of the rain, Trey and I needed to get out and get a little fresh air. It's a good thing that he has a pair of rubber boots because I don't think I would be able to get his shoes clean otherwise!










We didn't stay out for very long- but I think he had fun...