I posted before about my love for goats and my desire to one day have them. I mentioned that my Great-Grandparents raised goats on this piece of land we now call home. I finally found it……the photo of little me and the goats standing in what is now my backyard. This photo was taken by my Grandfather who seemed to always have a camera and a favorite subject (see below girl) and had his very own darkroom in the house. It seems that it is not only a sense of place that gets handed down. Today as a grown woman I find myself standing side by side with him oftentimes both of us with cameras in hand.
On the theme of goats, I have been reading tales written by a very smart and very lucky goat over on This Goat’s Life blog.