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Tigger’s Story
Tigger came to us after being, quite politely, asked to leave his previous home.
He’d been living on a farm, where he’d discovered a real talent for finding gaps in fences, and an even bigger talent for showing the rest of the herd where those gaps were.
Every escape was led by Tigger. Every round-up ended with Tigger looking faintly pleased with himself.
Eventually, the farm decided it needed a herd that stayed put, and Tigger was shown the door.
Their loss, entirely our gain.
He is, without a doubt, the sweetest and most gentle of our three goats. He doesn’t do drama. He doesn’t pick fights. He just gets on with things quietly and contentedly, in his own Tigger way.
That said, he has one small hobby: winding up Snowey. The best leaves are always on the tallest branches, and Tigger, being a Nubian, is tall. Snowey, being a Pygmy, is not.
You can probably work out the rest. He never gloats. He doesn’t need to.
When Bailey arrived in 2024, Tigger found his best friend.
The two of them are often curled up together in the stable, leaning against each other, looking like they’re hatching something. They usually are.
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