Our buck goat had a visitor last week. A lovely 2 yr old doe named Abby. She lived with him for about 5 days and her owners came to pick her up last night.
I thought for sure our buck would scream bloody murder when she went home. Nope. He was quiet as a mouse.
I told Furry Husband I think our buck is a little introspective this morning.
He is remembering Abby - the things they shared - a nuzzle here and there - the special times they shared - the lovely curve of her udder.
I think our buck is hearing Barry Manilow in his head...."Well you came and you gave without taking .... but they took you away.... Oh Abby....Well you kissed me and stopped me from shaking and I need you today.... Oh Abby...."