Monday evening I put the goats away in the goat pen for the night. Grandma goat came trotting in as usual when I poured the grain into the feeding pan. She seemed fine. San found her the next morning under the barn where she likes to sleep. I am happy to report she did not die at the hands of predators, as so many of our other goats have. She apparently died in her sleep.
Oh my goodness, well she was really rather old. How odd, though, that she didn't seem sick at all.
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