The book was about all the different goat breeds and uses of the goat, beginning with a history of the goat.
A Nubian goat and her three kids shared the rocky terrain, along with a couple of Angora goats.
Grabbing a bucket, she headed for what used to be her goat dairy.
"Goat," Carmen said, barely suppressing a smile as she plunged a spoon into the bowl of mashed potatoes.
At least he noticed there was a goat in the picture.
Did he think she had named the goat after his girlfriend?
The head of a white goat obtained in 1900 from the mountains at the mouth of Copper river, opposite Kyak Island, has been described as a species apart.
The oak in Europe is liable to injury from a great variety of insect enemies: the young wood is attacked by the larvae of the small stag-beetle and several other Coleoptera, and those of the wood-leopard moth, goat moth and other Lepidoptera feed upon it occasionally; the foliage is devoured by innumerable larvae; indeed, it has been stated that half the plant-eating insects of England prey more or less upon the oak, and in some seasons it is difficult to find a leaf perfectly free from their depredations.
The biggest animal I've ever seen born was a goat, and it wasn't much bigger than a cat.
If he thinks I'm going put those stupid things on my feet and swing down there like some mountain goat, he's crazier than I am for coming out here in the first place.
The goat was still on her side, pawing the ground with her forelegs and bleating miserably as she strained in vain.
In fact, he must have given the goat a good deal of attention to be able to identify her from the other Toggenburgs.
I never knew there were so many goat breeds.
Yeah, then along came Katie with her wild ideas about a goat dairy.
She shooed the goat back into the pasture and grabbed a pair of linesman pliers and some bailing wire from the barn.
The Ice Lady must have really gotten Leland's goat, Dean thought.
The goat dairy or bringing him to me?
Canned goat milk wasn't the same and goat meat wasn't exactly in high demand in this area.
Maybe he was remembering the first time they danced – in her goat dairy.
ROCKY MOUNTAIN GOAT, or White Goat (Oreamnus montanus), a North American hollow-horned ruminant of the family Bovidae, distinguished by its white colour.
See a paper by Madison Grant, entitled "The Rocky Mountain Goat," published in the ninth annual report of the New York Zoological Society (1905).
Natasha, after she had pulled him down toward her and covered his face with kisses, holding him tight by the skirt of his coat, sprang away and pranced up and down in one place like a goat and shrieked piercingly.
And yet, according to Katie, she ran a budding goat dairy on a run-down farm in Northwest Arkansas.
In the next stall the goat was laying on her side, straining... could be a problem there.
She tugged on the back end of the goat, but that method was obviously going to take someone much taller.
She tugged at each front foot until the goat was on her knees, her hind end in the air.
How much milk does a goat give?
Straightening, he turned and carried the goat through the dairy.
If Alex hadn't been here, the goat would have walked.
She opened the gate for Alex and he deposited the goat on the hay.
Yes, there was where the goat had entered, but how long ago, and where was Tessa now?
Hearing that she once had a goat dairy might have piqued his interest, though.
Several days ago she had ordered a goat stanchion to put in the barn.
She missed the goat milk and making cheese as much as she did the scheduled milking.
"We're trying to put a goat stanchion I ordered together – and not having much luck," Carmen said.
I know you made the fence tall enough that a goat couldn't jump it, but I see some places where we need to reinforce it.
She turned to greet the Great Pyrenees dog that had guarded the goat heard so faithfully.
It struck her suddenly that she missed the goat dairy – or at least what it represented.
She was the one who wanted Alex to make the decisions - and the goat dairy had never been more than an income to her.
I keep records on each goat and how many pounds of milk she gives daily, when she reached peak production and how long she lactated.
She hated to leave the little doe for them, but maybe their interest in the goat would keep them occupied long enough to get Brutus into the barn.
She swung around to see what had frightened the goat and the hair lifted on the back of her neck.