This is the neighbor's goat. Janie was the first one born, but became really weak and sick. Polly carried her around, and Rain and Phillip vowed to sleep in the barn with her. She regained her strength, but was still smaller than the other 2 born after her. A few nights ago, she was killed by a nightime creature. (And yes, it is really sad) As long as Mindy (the big brown goat) recovers adequately from her corn binge, soon we be milking goats! Self-sufficiency, here we come!