


Although not posted about nearly enough, our Kinder Goat herd has suffered a sad loss just a few days ago.
More than a week ago, he fell under an odd illness that I figured was some sort of digestive issue, perhaps he ate a bad mushroom. . . It was raining outside, and unlike the buck he'd been living with, he was standing out in it, crying out over and over. I finally went down to check on him, and thought nothing of his unsual behavior. He's young, so he does stupid things at times. I moved the other buck to a new spot, then moved him. When I pulled him by his lead line, he walked for a short while, then collapsed to the ground and continued crying out. I thought he was just being stubborn. But after a while of touching and feeling his underweight body, I decided to do a test of flipping him carefully on his side. I did so, and he simply lay there, still crying. Now I knew something was wrong. After trying to help him up, which he didn't respond much to, I immediately carried him on over to the does' and yak's pasture so he had direct access to hay, a large dry barn, and fresh water. He was there for about a week, and never passed on his illness or symptoms to any of the does or the yak, but didn't get better.
The last day, he went dramatically downhill, and through all my worries and efforts and even research to find out what was wrong with him - Nothing helped. He was very slowly fading away. He first had the strength to exit and enter the barn, then it went down to tripping over things, then not standing up at all, then not even laying with his head held up. His stomach was gurgling often, as it did when I first found him, and he was still thin and crying. . . It had to have been a digestive issue, but what? Fearing the worst, we did nothing more but give him a proper burial.
Even now, days later, none of the goats or the yak display any symptoms or illness. We've been on the thoughts of a bloggage, a spider bite, a poisonous mushroom, . . . Who knows.
I really feel guilty that the only recent photo I have of him is the one in the snow. . . Because he has matured a LOT since the others. His face was extremely wide, ending in a very pointed, narrow snout, and his whole body was pretty chunky. It is too bad, he would have been an exceptional buck. . .



Cheesecake, a darling and much loved Brahma, has been on our farm for nearly 2 years. She's always been the sweetie, and one of our "original" chickens we started the farm with. Just yesterday, after the death of our buck, I found her completely flopped over and in rigor mortis in the Goat's Barn, under their "raised bed." Though it sounds graphic, I did an autopsy on her to find out what caused the death. Like shown in the first photo, she was in molt, so it was not egg related, and her crop was fine - But her body had a lot of excess fluids. She's buried near a tree now, and will always be in my memory. Now, all I have are two Brahmas. . .
And, with that past, we also got rid of all of our "food / cull" roosters from the bachelor pad.
We no longer have our White Ameraucana, New Hampshire x Marans mutt, blue Jersey Giant, or our completely red looking Wheaten Marans.
We've been through some sad and rough times lately. The rain is non-stop, the muck is worse than ever, and the numbers are decreasing. We're culling for food, selling to thin down the herd and flock, and even experiencing some death in no known relevance to our actions.
I honestly can't wait until we start hatching eggs and seeing the sunlight again. Probably in February.

































