Such cuties! We used to have many goats in my childhood years, as in our own. If I'm not mistaken, it was more than 10. My siblings and I would be either laughing or crying every afternoon because we had to get the goats and bring them home. Just like you, I also used to assist my mother in helping the goats in labor. 🥹
RE: Pubs the goaty: A blessing in the second day of May that we can't call our own