It's been a few months since I had time to create a new post, months in which we have been extremely busy with fencing (never-ending) and looking after new youngsters.
Lambs and kids appeared together, more or less, and all needed some extra care with rather wild weather. The kids were a learning process for us, having heard that they are more delicate than sheep. We had bought little jackets to put on the kids and ended up with one on a lamb, a slightly larger animal, but it saved one of Candy's twins, now called Jinks. Most of the kids wore their jackets for a few days until their feeding was established and their mothers were sure of how to look after them.
Angora kids are the cutest little creatures, just like small puppies and very affectionate. No we don't eat them.

They are several months old now but still affectionate, and white as could be, unlike lambs which quickly become dingy gray like their mothers.
Then the geese got clucky and started laying. Two of them. One seemed to be quite sure of how to manage the matter, whereas the other, Alice, was a bit unsure, being only about a year old. She ended up abandoning her eggs to help older mother care for her chicks. So we had two ganders, Gozzy and Greybeard, Alice and Mother, all escorting seven little goslings everywhere. Talk about hysterical and over-protective - but the babies survived in spite of greedy crows' attempts to enjoy a tasty meal.

Blaze, the second mother, was not so lucky. Her eggs hatched with no support from the others, who were still obsessing over the original hatchlings, and her ten goslings diminished to four in one day.
Somewhat bemused by her success and possibly confused by the continuing cool weather, Mother went back for a second sitting and we're not sure whether these will hatch or not.
All this reproductive activity necessitated new yards, and some shuffling of animals around to where the best feed happens to be.