Things die on the farm, I get that. Everytime we have someone watch our animals that is the first thing I remind them. That doesn't make it any easier. It has been a rough morning. I am not going to go into great detail, but Claire, my favorite pygora, died during the night. I am devestated and feeling pretty guilty. I have two other goats bawling in the pen because they know she is missing and that makes it harder. Claire was a clown and loved to play, the other two, not so much.

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