Ginger

You were a pitiful thing when I got you.. they had used you for roping until your legs could stand no more.. a scarred udder from a bad case of mastitis..but as sweet as they come.. by far you had to be my sweetest dairy goat ever.

You were one of the best moms I ever had..especially with Rambo- your last.You gave me some wonderful kids..who have in turn produced more wonderful kids. I just could never get you to gain weight and thrive.. Oh how we had been through alot together..I thought twice before that I was going to lose you and you came through..but I guess your body finally had enough and you knew Rambo had grown and had your daughter and her kids to romp with.Spice looks just like you and is a wonderful mom, and she takes good care of Rambo for you.He cried when you left but has now settled in. You would be proud of your grandchildren.. they are wonderful and I thank you for them! I know your legs work perfectly now and you are fat and healthy, smiling and talking that low sweet talk you always did.. I miss you SweetHeart..no more pain, no more ropers..just happiness and playing.

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