Little orphan annie
Annie cuddling with me
Annie was a twin goat. Her mother doted on her other baby from day one and ignored Annie's cries. I fed Annie with a baby bottle and from that moment on, I was her mother. She followed me everywhere. Two days ago, a hay bale rolled on top of her in the pasture and she suffocated. I know she is just a goat but I miss her so much. my heart is broken. 💔
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