01/28/2026
Meet SuzieQ
At the same time I made the decision to stay the course on my journey with pygmy goats, someone else decided to end theirs.
I had stayed off FB for a short while after Rosie and babies passed. I just didn't want to see all the joyful birthing stories. The first day I went back on my goat group pages this silly face popped up. NO, I was not looking for a goat. So I read about her and then kept scrolling...no, no I am not looking for a new goat.
A few days later there she is AGAIN. Ugh...she's so stinking cute. Let me just ask if she's still available...yep! Still available....keep scrolling Deb. You are not looking for a goat.
A few days later...WHY does she keep appearing in my feed. Dammit. Well it can't hurt to ask a few more questions...even though I AM NOT looking for a goat.
A week later...still available! I mean it must be fate, right??? Right. Ok...questions asked, breeder vetted, clean tests. Now all I have to do is look at my husband, muster sad eyes, bat the eyelashes, and fully admit "I have no business getting a new goat right now, BUT just look at her! She's perfect! Her cute face grabbed my heart, a heart that needed mending.
So Fred drove to PA in a snow storm to bring me this sweet girl. Love him.
Bringing in new adult goats to the herd is always a challenge and I was aware of the chaos to come.
After the first day I knew this was meant to be. I had fully expected her to be fearful and it would take time to win her trust and love, but quite the opposite. She was in my lap and on my heels the moment her hooves hit the ground. Just what the doctor ordered, goat hugs, goat trust, goat love ...there just nothing like it! Heart on the mend.
My lil SuzieQ ❤️