08/13/2024
It is with a VERY heavy heart that a post is made today. Been trying to pretend it wasnt real but goodbyes are never easy.
Yesterday our very special guy came to the decision he needed to cross over that gold bridge and frolic with his sister, mom, and friends in that never end field of dreams. They must have just needed him more than us.
Well we had eight special years with my big guy. Grands got to see him born, cleaned him off, and tell us "Mimi, das a Moo. Das my Moo Mimi."
I wouldnt have traded a day with him. He will be missed. We love you.
RIP to American Dairy Goat Association registered wither ....
ARIAS MOO