| Grass and wildflowers almost obscure the stones of our goats’ graves. |
Where Goats Become Grass and Lupine
This month five years ago we lost two of our dear pygmy goats, first Natalie, then Boris. They were quite old, 14 1/2 years, had long lives, but we miss them. Each day we walk by their graves, now covered with grass and lupine, a reminder that in the end, we belong to the land and will return to it.